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Mara found a maintenance hatch under the floor grates. They climbed down into the wiring and traced the vote cables to one fat trunk line glowing blue. Dunn raised an axe from the tool wall. 'Cut it, and we cut the vote,' he said. 'Or we cut the air, the lights, everything. We won't know until we swing.'
Dunn swung the axe. The blue trunk line split in a shower of sparks. The vote screens everywhere went black — and so did half the lights. But the air kept flowing, and the killing motion was gone. In the dark, Cal grinned at his crew. 'We just took the ship back the hard way,' he said. 'Now let's learn how to run it.'
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