Then they were in darkness. Her helmet-lamps came on automatically, though she would’ve been happier if they hadn’t. She saw dark, fleshy walls, spotted with numerous dense holes and little squirming larva within. They were back in atmosphere then, inside the ship. But still they moved, through a thick crowd of dark figures that watched them always but never got any closer than their existing captors. There was no need when the two of them were already so well in hand.