Nikolai paces the coms room floor, frustrated and disoriented. The station was beginning to feel like a maze, each turn that he took to escape the ghosts only delayed the inevitable. he was going to die. up here. alone. floating off aimlessly into oblivion... just like the other cosmonauts. Coms was the only place he seemed to be safe within the confines of this sick and twisted game that his mind had created due to the radiation, and even that small comfort was beginning to fade away.
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