ONCE I made contact with my Earthbound Flybrarians, I dashed off into the darkness. Behind me, I could hear the faint sound of metal doors buckling.
CAPTAIN Makemake's painful howls chased me down the hallway, spurring me onward. I was determined to find a different way to reach the BPOD safely.
I STRUGGLED against the stubborn sliding doors, widening the opening enough to reach an arm through. That's when I saw his evil, pock-marked face.