The ground seemed to move in a long slow wave and I had to rest my bhead on/b my knees for fear of passing out. What had happened here? I squeezed my eyes closed and took shallow breaths. ?Mem? Your sari. Mem?? I looked up. ... I returned to my bhotel/b room and saw that there were now three messages waiting for me: a second from Jim and one from Dr. McCoy. I raised a trembling hand to my throat. In the instant before I realized that McCoy's message was coded non-emergency, ...
