''199'' 〃I dont know。 They might be。〃
〃Lets get going;〃 Norman said。
He tasted the dry metallic pressed air inside his helmet and felt the numbing cold of the water as he slid through the floor hatch and fell in darkness to the soft muddy bottom。 Moments later; Beth landed just behind him。
〃Okay?〃 she said。
〃Fine。〃
〃I dont see any jellyfish;〃 she said。
〃No。 Neither do I。〃
They moved out from beneath the habitat; turned; and looked back。 The habitat lights shone harshly into their eyes; obscuring the outlines of the cylinders rising above。 They could clearly hear the rhythmic thumping; but they still could not locate the source of the sound。 They walked beneath the stanchions to the far side of the habitat; squinting into the lights。
〃There;〃 Beth said。
Ten feet above them; a blue…suited figure was wedged in a light stand bracket。 The body moved loosely in the current; the bright…yellow helmet banging intermittently against the wall of the habitat。
〃Can you see who it is?〃 Beth said。
〃No。〃 The lights were shining directly in his face。 Norman climbed up one of the heavy supporting stanchions that anchored the habitat to the bottom。 The metal surface was covered with a slippery brown algae。 His boots kept sliding off the pipes until finally he saw that there were built…in indented footholds。 Then he climbed easily。
Now the feet of the body were swinging just above his head。 Norman climbed another step; and one of the boots caught in the loop of the air hose that ran from his tank pack to his helmet。 He reached behind his helmet; trying to free himself from the body。 The body shivered; and for an awful moment he thought it was still alive。 Then the boot came free in his hand; and a naked foot…gray flesh; purple toenails…kicked his faceplate。 A moment of nausea quickly passed: ''200'' Norman had seen too many airplane crashes to be bothered by this。 He dropped the boot; watched it drift down to Beth。 He tugged on the leg of the corpse。 He felt a mushy softness to the leg; and the body came free; it gently drifted down。 He grabbed the shoulder; again feeling softness。 He turned the body so he could see the face。
〃Its Levy。〃
Her helmet was filled with water; behind the faceplate he saw staring eyes; open mouth; an expression of horror。
〃I got her;〃 Beth said; pulling the body down。 Then she said; 〃Jesus。〃
Norman climbed back down the stanchion。 Beth was moving the body away from the habitat; into the lighted area beyond。
〃Shes all soft。 Its like every bone in her body was broken。〃
〃I know。〃 He moved out into the light; joined her。 He felt a strange detachment; a coldness and a remove。 He had known this woman; she had been alive just a short time before; now she was dead。 But it was as if he were viewing it all from a great distance。
He turned Levys body over。 On the left side was a long tear in the fabric of the suit。 He had a glimpse of red mangled flesh。 Norman bent to inspect it。 〃An accident?〃
〃I dont think so;〃 Beth said。
〃Here。 Hold her。〃 Norman lifted up the edges of suit fabric。 Several separate tears met at a central point。 〃Its actually torn in a star pattern;〃 he said。 〃You see?〃
She stepped back。 〃I see; yes。〃
〃What would cause that; Beth?〃
〃I dont…Im not sure。〃
Beth stepped farther back。 Norman was looking into the tear; at the body beneath the suit。 〃The flesh is macerated。〃
〃Macerated?〃
〃Chewed。〃
〃Jesus。〃
Yes; definitely chewed; he thought; probing inside the tear。 The wound was peculiar: there were fine; jagged serrations in ''201'' the flesh。 Thin pale…red trickles of blood drifted up past his faceplate。
〃Lets go back;〃 Beth said。
〃Just hang on。〃 Norman squeezed the body at legs; hips; shoulders。 Everywhere it was soft; like a sponge。 The body had been somehow almost entirely crushed。 He could feel the leg bones; broken in many places。 What could have done that? He went back to the wound。
〃I dont like it out here;〃 Beth said; tense。
〃Just a second。〃
At first inspection; he had thought Levys wound represented some sort of bite; but now he wasnt sure。 〃Her skin;〃 Norman said。 〃Its like a rough file has gone over it…〃