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"I see a hatch midway down the main structure," Foster said, handing over the binoculars as he pressed into the alien soil. "According to Matta's coordinates, your friends are located right along the farthest wall. That's your way in."
Their shrouded shuttle had landed about one hundred yards behind their current position. Foster and Josh had nestled at the base of a ridge, grabbing cover behind a brittle, yellow shrub.
"Any guards?" Josh asked, taking the binoculars.
"No," Foster said with a smile. "This is almost too easy."
"And what about you?" Josh asked, pressing his eyes to the binoculars. He swept the length of the structure, noticing a sphere on the roof with a satellite dish aimed for the heavens. "You coming with me to save Waylon?"
"I'm not here to save anyone," he said
