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A few minutes of silence and then a clear stream appeared beyond the honey stream. To be able to write a few words you have to think them first, so it seemed pointless to use the makeshift pencil: it would have read my thoughts anyway. Unlikely that any person would escape without so much as a bruise from such an impact. Beside me, Pauline looked up at me, smiling encouragingly. There were gyms and a games room on the mothership; I tried to superimpose the two gyms over the image of my childhood heaven, somewhere beyond the trees in the distance, and I sensed that something was wrong. I had oxygen for another five hours or so, but even if I’d had it for five days it would have been the same. I smiled back, put on my suit, buckled my seatbelt, still according to the regulations, entered the descent data, pressed the lever and leaned against the backrest: from now on everything would be automated.