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e of us now; Norman。〃

〃You; me; and Harry?〃

〃That's right。 You; me; and Harry。〃

Harry was sleeping peacefully on the floor between the bunks。 Norman bent down; lifted one eyelid; shone a light in Harry's pupil。 The pupil contracted。

〃This can't be heaven;〃 Harry said。

〃Why not?〃 Norman said。 He shone the light in the other pupil; it contracted。

〃Because you're here。 They don't let psychologists into heaven。〃 He gave a weak smile。

〃Can you move your toes? Your hands?〃

〃I can move everything。 I walked up here; Norman; from down in C。 I'm okay。〃

Norman sat back。 〃I'm glad you're okay; Harry。〃 He meant it: he had been dreading the thought of an injury to Harry。 From the beginning of the expedition; they had all relied on Harry。 At every critical juncture; he had supplied the breakthrough; the necessary understanding。 And even now; Norman took fort in the thought that; if Beth couldn't figure out the life…support systems; Harry could。

〃Yeah; I'm okay。〃 He closed his eyes again; sighed。 〃Who's left?〃

〃Beth。 Me。 You。〃

〃Jesus。〃

〃Yeah。 You want to get up?〃

〃Yeah; I'll get in the bunk。 I'm real tired; Norman。 I could sleep for a year。〃

''233'' Norman helped him to his feet。 Harry dropped quickly onto the nearest bunk。

〃Okay if I sleep for a while?〃

〃Sure。〃

〃That's good。 I'm real tired; Norman。 I could sleep for a year。〃

〃Yes; you said that…〃

He broke off。 Harry was snoring。 Norman reached over to remove something crumpled on the pillow beneath Harry's head。

It was Ted Fielding's notebook。

Norman suddenly felt overwhelmed。 He sat on his bunk; holding the notebook in his hands。 Finally he looked at a couple of pages; filled wi

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