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it sound like we’re not as important as the people who wanted to erase us.
    “We have the right to survive,” I say. “The Grownups think we’re property, shells to be filled up. They are wrong !”
    I realize I’m yelling. I take a deep breath, try to calm myself. Aramovsky is so infuriating.
    “We shouldn’t open them,” O’Malley says, so calmly it makes my yelling seem all the louder.
    Aramovsky holds up his hands as if to say, What choice do we have? “We must open them. And quickly. We don’t know what dangers we’ll face on this planet—there is strength in numbers.”
    “There is hunger in numbers,” Spingate says. “Our food won’t last long as it is. And as far as we know, there could be people in there who look just like us but have already been overwritten—Grownups in young bodies.”
    If that’s the case, would they accept us? Would they try to take over, marginalize us, because they think they know better how to live, how to run things?
    Or maybe they would just kill us. We’re only receptacles, after all; empty vessels have no rights.
    Gaston nods in agreement. “Spingate is right about our food situation. How many coffins were there?”
    O’Malley answers. “One hundred and sixty-eight.”
    The number frightens me. Once upon a time, I led five people. If those coffins open—if the people inside are like us—I could be responsible for almost three hundred.
    “That would more than double our numbers,” Gaston says. “Our food will be gone in half the time.”

    Spingate frowns. “The Grownups sure seem to like multiples of three. Or maybe twelve. Were any of the coffins cracked open, like back on the Xolotl ?”
    O’Malley shakes his head. “I didn’t see any damage. They all looked sealed.”
    “Leave them that way,” Bishop says. “At least until we find more food. Whoever it is, if they’re in the coffins they aren’t eating anything. And they aren’t a threat.”
    O’Malley picks at the scab on his cheek.
    “What if the shuttle decides to wake them up?” he says. “Or what if someone up on the Xolotl can do it somehow? Gaston, you’ve been talking to the shuttle. Ask it about the coffins.”
    Gaston sighs. “Shuttle, what do you know about the coffins on Deck Four?”
    The honey-sweet voice answers from the walls.
    “I have no information on Deck Four, Captain Xander. My knowledge of that part of the ship has been erased.”
    “I figured,” Gaston says. “ This has been erased, that has been erased—if I ask about anything other than flying, the shuttle doesn’t know anything. It doesn’t even know why it picked this place to land.”
    Like us, the shuttle has blank areas.
    There are instant questions of who erased its memories, and why, but those things aren’t important right now.
    “We have to find food,” I say. “We’ll eat up what we have very quickly. Finding food is our first objective.”
    Bishop shakes his head. “First we need to understand our immediate surroundings. Find places from where we could be attacked, and ways to escape if we are. We need to reconnoiter the area, Em.”
    He says that big word the way Spingate said microorganisms.

    Gaston’s sleepy face brightens. “I can help with that. The shuttle has powerful sensors for flying. I bet it can make us a map.”
    He whispers something. He tilts his head, listening, and I see a black jewel in his ear, just like Spingate’s. He raises his hands. Light bathes his skin, making him glow like a god.
    The images on the walls around us suddenly flow toward the middle of the pilothouse, shrinking rapidly as they go, the contracting vine ring at the center. In a blur of motion, the entire ruined city seems half the size, a quarter, a tenth, a hundredth. Buildings rush in, transforming from immense blocks of stone to tiny toys lined by tiny streets.
    The pilothouse walls are once again black. The city that spread out in all directions is now a circle hovering at waist level. Bishop,
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