_Barstac found it hard to believe that this girl had helped him escape--until he learned her reason._ Barstac walked the mile across the red Martian plain. He felt but little emotion as he reached the resort building, and the sports rockets waiting on the other side. He had to get one of those rockets and get to Deimos--or die trying. One would be about as good as the other.…
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