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The Home Colony is Alerted To Jennifer's Plight
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| Urgent message decoded from Earth. Our pod has a crisis and needs rescuing. Destination, New Mexico. | |
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| Let's hope we don't have the same problem that our previous mission had in Roswell. | |
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| Estimated Time of Arrival, oh-eight hundred hours Mountain Time. | |
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| Does that take into account the daylight saving time? You know how that confuses me. | |
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| There's the landing pad. I hope they see my signal. Hurry up, Mother ship! I'm running out of granola bars! | |
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