He peeled back the blinds from his window just enough to allow him to see the street. It was dusk. He saw Roxie on the street below getting into her car.“I wonder what she’s doing in the business district at this time of night.”Seeing her puzzled him. She was by herself—he had been certain that she would be with Edwin. It was clear that she was searching for something—but what. His lazy brother had probably sent her and her new car on some sort of errand.Whatever it was, she was looking in the wrong place, because nothing and nobody inhabited the central business district at this time of night. She should have known that. He was there, of course, but that was different.He’d worry about it later; there was still had a lot of work to do. He tore the first page off the yellow pad and put it in a folder. On the fresh page, he began to draft a letter to Mr. Tanaka. He went fumbling in his wallet for the business card Tanaka gave him. There was an e-mail address, too. Maybe that would be. Evans came on, angry and annoyed, “It was your foolishness that got us in this mess. We will all die here! I can see the ants are already making progress on your suit and I am stuck to a Trappers Palm with Buzz Saws swarming all over me.”Martha did not sound too confident as she said, “I called for help, but there are no Marines in town at the moment. They are alerted and will come back, but it will take a while.”Paul watched as a small stream of ant acid begun to eat into the transparent metal of his folding helmet. There were hundreds of them and eventually they would get through. In all this he somehow remembered his own words to Roy, when he called the marines ‘dumb brutes’.He wondered what he should say to his wife before they died. He was afraid of dying, but it was the drugs that kept him pain free and immobilized that made him somewhat lethargic.Paul heard Martha say, “I don’t believe it...”Before he could even ask her, he heard a new deep voice, “Not to worry, I’ll have you.
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