I went up to the little steel door they showed me once and I take a little signet thing and press it into the slot.
Then the codes. They change them every month, but this one's still good, 'cause the door pops open.
Two feet thick it is. And so much under there you could spend a week finding your way.
Bud unloads the T-Isolate, and we push it through the mud and down the ramp.
Susan's better now, but I watch her careful.
We go down into this pale white light everywhere. All neat and trim.
Pushing that big Isolate thing, it takes a lot out of you. 'Specially when you don't know where to.
But the signs light up when we pass by. Somebody's expecting.
To the hospital is where.
There are places to hook up this Isolate thing, and Susan does it. She is O.K. when she has something to do.