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March 7, 2007
Ted: Last Gasp
The handlers had pulled the breatheable air that was available in the now closed hull. The ship was two days away from help: with one day of oxygen.
"Parker's in stasis, hopefully revivable. Carstairs, we'll draw lots to see who takes the walk."
"Cap, I'd love to, but I can't land this bird with one eye and one foot gone. I'll be taking the walk, sir."
"I won't argue with you, Steve. But I need to be able to look Sue in the eyes and answer her questions."
"Of course, Jer. Sue's a trooper. She'll understand. Give her this letter."
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