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Finally Some Good News
“Are you sure this is all of it?” April asked, pausing in her work to stretch her back. She had no idea what time it was, but she guessed the night shift was half over at least.
“No,” Hakim said. “This station is in such disarray there could be more anywhere, but considering its storage requirements, I checked all the obvious places.”
“I’m not finding much,” April said glumly, then got back to work lifting each vial one at a time out of the rack that fit one hundred and reading the label before setting it back. A much smaller rack sat at her elbow, containing the few vials of chelate she had found.
“We’ll come back with more from the Triomphe,” Hakim reminded her. The computer on the lab table in front of him beeped and he leaned forward to read the screen. “
