<div class="floatleft"> ](http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/ebfa601f-dfb0-4557-a153-6bcc6b23c97f_zpsztcnqyvk.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Liam Kithcannon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Persidia on Mars - Temp Quarters<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The crew<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Searching the files<br/><br/>"II didn't say they were mine canaries, I said<em>like</em>mine canaries."  Liam shook his head.  "Ever seen a crystal meth lab?  I can guarantee you that you will find a cat in it.  Why?  Because the toxic fumes will kill the cat before it kills the cook.  If the cat dies, you get out."<br/><br/>He tapped the map.  "As soon as I get the disappearances mapped out, that should show us if there is any kind of pattern, be it location, time or just opportunistic  apprehensions.  There may still be a mundane explanation.  There is a lot about Mars we don't know.  Has anybody checked for known associate links on the missing person's list?  If you're trying to mine secretly, you start by recruiting people you already know."