[ Spock staggers along in "Roger's" wake, trusting blindly that they are heading in the correct direction. It is not a trust he wants to give, but there is no choice. His vision swims and his other senses are overwhelmed. Even their own racing footsteps pound in his head.
The door they entered through comes into view and Spock spills out of it, tumbling to his knees. He forces himself back to his feet with a grunt and looks around, wildly, head spinning. He gasps out: ]
I do not— I am unaware of any safe house in the vicinity.
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The door they entered through comes into view and Spock spills out of it, tumbling to his knees. He forces himself back to his feet with a grunt and looks around, wildly, head spinning. He gasps out: ]
I do not— I am unaware of any safe house in the vicinity.