Helen walked with a limp into a secluded place in Lunar-2's shuttle docks. She had a bandage around her left leg with a bag lunged over her right shoulder. She remembered jumping out the shuttle during the explosion, activating her parachute from her ES and floated to safety. Yet fire caught onto her parachute and it collapsed. She dropped 10 feet from the air onto her side, fracturing her leg. Helen crawled back to her apartment to attend to her wounds. After doing all that she could, the girl packed her bags and made her way to the shuttle station.
“Last call for shuttle 427 leaving for Zyra!” announced a feminine voice on an intercom. Helen stood in an area less congregated, watching out for officers and policebots roaming the area.
Helen dug into her bag and pulled out a letter from
