CHAPTER 9
After the explosion, Eydis stumbled to Bria, over the rubble pile clogging the mouth of the exit tunnel. She had found her oxygen mask and pulled it back on. Her eyes were wide, showing fearful whites, their expression exaggerated by the dark dirt now smeared all over her face. “You saved my life,” she said to the Sussurat.
Bria did not reply. Instead, she tuned her suit radio to a common communication band.
“Gowgoroup,” Bria called. But only a hiss of static followed. Bria reached down to her thigh. Her suit extruded a large pistol. She pulled it free, and threw it into the largest c***k she could see in the rubble. The g*n sprouted thin legs from its handle, and scurried forward into the dark.
“I’ll be damned,” Eydis whispered. “It’s true, what they say. You have
