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Whoa. I went too far.

I backed up two pods.

And there it was.

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I found her.

I couldn’t see her through the condensation on the pod.

“Hey! Hey you!”

Shit!

A pair of security officers raced down the grating toward me, their boots thumping loudly.

But I didn’t run.

They were angry. I had made fools of them. They weren’t going to take it easy on me.

I pulled my foot back and slammed my heel on the security panel on the side of the pod. Once, twice, three times.

It sure was tough!

I kept hammering at it.

Security was almost on me. It was going to hurt when they knocked me to the floor.

But it wouldn’t kill me.

Bianca was worth the pain.

I struck it again and again and again…

The damn thing wouldn’t break!

The first officer struck me from the side, tackling me to the grating. It stung—just as I knew it would—and sent a shockwave of pain from my elbow and up my arm.

“Get to your feet!” the officer said, hauling me up.

The second officer checked the pod for the damage I’d done to it.

“Do you want to explain this?” he said. “Why were you trying to break into this pod?”

“I have a ticket,” I said feebly. “I… needed to say something to her.”

The officer wiped a hand over the condensation to get a good look inside the pod.

I leaned over to see her but the first officer restrained me.

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