Chapter 15

Chapter 15

In the half-light Julia puzzled what to do. She could make her way towards the outside of the ring that is 1A, get to the tram station. It was directly across from where she had entered and would only take a couple minutes to reach. Hopefully it would still be in working condition, and capable of taking her to Installation 1. Installation 3 was communications, if she had to contact the outside that was the surefire way to do so. She could get to Installation 2 and then 3 from getting to 1, but what if they were still people in 1A? People that are trapped and helpless like she was? She shuddered and thought about what she had to do save herself. If other people were there, maybe she wouldn't have had to...

Julia cursed herself as she stomped heavily around in 1A. Eventually she would have to get used to her new weight and metal form, right now she was not the quietest. Julia had decided she would go around 1A one time before returning to the tram, that way she could look in nearby offices and rooms for anybody that might need help before she left for Installation 1. She wasn't happy about the potential danger she might be facing and the loss of time, but she couldn't leave people here to die... like she had. 1A was in bad shape. She could see Heliogel creeping along the walls. Sometimes it splayed out randomly like veins, other times it conformed strictly to lines or circles. In some places it bubbled up in wrinkled parcels of blue-white light. It didn't seem to be doing the structure of the building any favors either, the walls were wrinkled and torn to the outside in some places, and the floor occasionally rose or fell. Julia entered the Mess Hall to the left of the tram station.

The mess hall had high ceilings that went all the way up to the roof of 1A. The flat surface had rows of skylights strew across it vertically. On top of the skylights were small snowflakes, and blackness. She could not discern whether the blackness was the night, or something worse. It was unbearably dark in the cafeteria. She switched on the lights on either side of her head and gazed at a spot in the center of the room where her light did not hit the far wall. Heliogel oozed upwards and downwards from the floor and ceiling to form a knotted bulging shape in its midsection. It twitched and moved. There were no little parcels of light this time, only blackness. Julia's second discovery was worse. Along the floor, almost as if they had just stopped and fallen out of their seats, were bodies. They all lay down and inky tendrils shot out from the pillar and wrapped around their faces and skullcaps. The tendrils writhed on the ground with complete and utter silence. Towards the base of the pillar she saw different shoes and lower legs being pulled into the mass. Julia calmed herself and was almost grateful she did not have breathing to control. She shifted uncomfortably. If she needed to defend herself she could shoot grapple hooks from her palms. Wouldn't do much to a person, much less the things that she saw down in the Hole. Attached to her back was a medium sized climbing pick. She went over her options. If she backed out of the cafeteria and went back to the station, she could either take a tram or continue to look for people in the right side of 1A. She knew that the people on the ground were meager in comparison to the amount of people working at 1A, and that there could very well be more survivors. If she did explore right, she would either have to backtrack once she reached a certain point, or go through the cafeteria again to reach the tram. Julia was half way across the cafeteria, almost closer to the left side entrances than the tram station. She looked towards the left and started moving quietly. Julia had to pass near a body on the floor to reach the far end. Almost past it, metal feet moving quietly, quietlyyyyyy... Not quiet enough. Every body in the room sat up.


- By Ashton