Senior Lieutenant Petrova comes into the camp, and we all scramble to attention. She walks in with her hands clasped behind her back and waits for us to get into position. Only then does she begin speaking, "Our recovery team has returned. I regret to inform you that Junior Lieutenant Sheremotova and Sergeant Bely did not survive their accidents. I hope you all have learned from today. You are NOT dusting crops. You are NOT going to be protected from your mistakes. Get some sleep. Tomorrow, I want you all to take time to prep for the next mission. Next time, you'll have to deal with a lot more than a single solitary barn."<br/><br/>She shut off the lights and we all crept back to our bunks to sleep. The next morning, we wake up and are ushered into the mess hall to eat. We're probably short on sleep, but that is no excuse to sleep in.<br/><br/>The mess hall is divided by gender, the much larger are for the many men of the airdome, and one solitary table for us airwomen. We're all squeezed together eating our awful food.<br/><br/>"Gremlins." Yelena said suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, "What if it was gremlins? My grandmother told me about them. They play tricks and kill people!"