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Star Pilot

... left would only last so long. She would have to keep walking, no matter how tired she was. She toggled the energy supplement tube and drank a ration of the liquid. The constant sound from the radio transmission seemed to get clearer as she listened carefully. As she sucked her ration she put together the message. "Keep walking, I can't come to you. I can help you, but you must try and reach me." It was faint and garbled, but she now had something to hope for. The voice sounded like a male human, like it was talking to her. It was not a looped recording as the words changed slightly each time, but the message was the same, there was someone there, waiting for her. Bridy walked, listened, took short rests and then kept walking. The flashing light turned into a very tall beacon pole that got larger as she got nearer. She was exhausted. One foot in front of another was all she knew. She had been walking for two standard days, she had refilled her suit with the last oxygen canister hours ago. She knew that her time was running out fast. She was becoming uncoordinated and had started to stumble. As she plodded along, carefully watching the ground as her exhaustion limited her ability to concentrate on anything other than the next step, the voice grew stronger and seemed to come from right beside her. "Come on, only a little further. Not far now. Nearly there." The voice sounded warm and comforting. Rich in deep tones, almost sexual crooning. A stumble and she went down on her ...

... knees to find her hands had landed on a metal ramp. She crawled up the ramp and into the airlock. The automated system sealed the door, re-pressurized the hull and opened the inner door. Bridy lay on the floor of the airlock face down. A voice in her head forced her to pay attention when she was ready to surrender to her fatigue. "Open your helmet. It's safe. Release the safety on your suit." The voice was forceful and made her reach up to unlock the face plate. The fresh air struck her and she gulped the sweet air down. It gave her enough energy to stumble up and out of the airlock. The dark room she entered was lit by one single light over a padded sleeping area. She heard the familiar voice instruct her to strip off the suit and lie on the bed. With awkward movements she unsealed and stepped out of the offensive garment and climbed onto a raised sleeping unit that looked like it was built for a family of giants. It was warm and soft. It felt incredibly natural. Her last thought before giving in to the darkness was to wonder who could afford to use this amount of space on a bed on a spaceship. ~~~~~~ As Bridy lay sleeping the ships automated systems scanned her brainwaves and monitored her thoughts while she was in REM dream states. The ship set the robotic med service to clean her body and deal with the small minor injuries she had sustained in the crash. Her body was exhausted and she slept for several sleep cycles. At one point she remembered waking up and stumbling to the ...