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all right, Joanna Oren said loudly. We're all set. You should be hearing at Pulse momentarily. Within a few minutes, the A drives had rebooted and warmed up. The silence that once engulf the ship was now punctuated by short bursts of vibrate. Torrey droning every minute or so. How long do we keep this off? Conrad asked, until they pick up the phone or in reveled in the sound, doing his best to clear his thoughts and meditation, allowing the pulses to sweep his nebulous fears away Each time they came, he tried to appreciate the feeling in all parts of his body as he floated weightless Lee, his caffeine addled mind slowly spinning down, allowing him to drift peacefully off for a few minutes or in. He jolted awake, instantly tuning into the frantic sound coming from Joanna over the intercom or in We got something on the prime terminal. Come here as quickly as you can. Conrad's eyes widened as he turned to look at Oran is hardened facade suddenly fading. What the **** does that mean? Or in slapped Conrad on the back and means we caught something, Oren said, perhaps more cavalierly than he intended you going to be OK here on your own? Conrad gave him a shaky thumbs up, and before or in left, he called the second on call engineer to the deck for an assist faster than he had before or in, shot out of engineering and into the hallway, acrobatically dancing his way to the coms deck. When he arrived, Nez, Bet and Evelyn were already there, staring at the prime terminal readout alongside miles in Joanna. When he reached their huddle, Joanna pointed at the screen, which displayed the following message, remarkable ever displaying such exceptional ingenuity or and let out an audible gasp. For a moment, nobody spoke, but their silence was interrupted by the sound of a thick Bavarian accent over the intercom. What is it? What did you find? Conrad's frantic voice crackled over the speaker. Stop pulsing, Joanna commanded. We've made contact. Within a few seconds, the pulsing stopped and was replaced with silence. Again, much do orange dismay. Well, this doesn't sound bad, Nesbitt said it last. I agree, Evelyn said. We're getting something else. Miles was astounded. Another message coming through. They all watched with frenzied anticipation as the cluster interpreted the signals Within another few minutes, the transmission was ready to read. We don't have much time. They're coming. It will get worse before it gets better. Who? Who will come? Miles stammered. Who is coming? Commander Eroski, please report back to the bridge immediately. I will follow soon, Nesbitt said, ignoring Miles Dr Sorrow. I need ideas now. I don't know. She turned to Oran, who was also lost for words. Nesbit inhale deeply, his eyes dancing back and forth with unease. They spend some time scrutinizing the transcript, trying in vain to find some hidden meaning in the words, Can we call them again? The line It's It's closed, Sir. Miles was dejected. Doctor, you dread get Conrad back on the line. I'm still here, sir, Conrad said over the intercom. What do you want me to do? Before Nez bed could give his orders, red lights began to flash overhead, accompanied by a cacophonous alarm whooping around them over the ship wide channel, Evelyn's voice sprang to life. Captain Lash, you are needed urgently on the bridge. Nesbitt's eyes widened suddenly, Joanna or in Come with me. He then yelled aloud, Conrad, get our engines primed in back online now. Yes, sir. Conrad's crackling voice affirmed. Orrin had never realized Inez Bet's pure athleticism as on their lackadaisical journey thus far, there were very few opportunities for true frenetic action to be taken as he followed in his bed to the bridge, however, he realized what decades of military training truly did for a man. Captain Life had jumped to action, making it to the bridge a full minute before Orrin and Joanna reached him. Already he was floating before Evelyn. The entire bridge now lit up with red indicator lights, the dull chatter of the bridge crew, now replaced with the frantic reeling of messages and status updates. Prepare for action Command! Rayo ski! Nesbitt barked, calms down radio silence from here on out, what the **** happened or and demanded, suddenly realizing that Nesbitt had more important things to do than to answer to him? Strap in, Doctor, you dread. Evelyn had no time to chide him for his insolence. The hive mind is coming