Knowles trotted back to the airlock. Three were already there; others were drifting in slowly. Gaines belted it on, and accepted a helmet, into which he crammed his head, leaving the anti-noise ear flaps up. The buggy already had all the standard equipment for strato flight.
' I blinked and said nothing. Not as sound-it was a white noise, a roar in all frequencies, sonic, subsonic, supersonic, so incredibly loaded with energy that it struck him in the chest. He's an atavism if I ever saw one. I thought about leaving but the b.
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