Dinka fell
backwards through the
door, frantically scrabbling back from the
shadowy form that
rose before her. Too
frightened to scream, she could only stare in open-mouthed
horror as the
figure reared and
uttered a single word.
"
MULTIPASS!"
She slumped with relief, a
sigh escaping her. She had tripped over a
friendly Orange Julius, a
harmless denizen of the area. Straightening her
towel, she set out again to find her
jetpack, the Julius at her side.
She had walked perhaps a
mile, when she saw a
light ahead of her. A voice called out....