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    the map that the computer had produced. He pressed his bloodless lips together
    and decided, with some reluctance, that the computer was right.
    9.
    Ewen was deaf to Jenine's protestations that it was insane to return to
    the lowest level. He insisted that he had to see the door that they had come
    through came through.
    "But why?" Jenine had demanded.
    "To see if it's designed to automatically lock when it's shut from the
    outside."
    "Is it important?"
    "Yes," Ewen replied, picking up the restaurant's coiled rope. "If it
    automatically locks when it's shut on the outside, it's possible that this
    place is really part of Arama that's been forgotten. But if the door can only
    be closed from the inside, then the people that built this complex, or their
    descendants, may still be in here somewhere. If they're not, then there has to
    be another way out. Lateral thinking."
    Jenine gave in. They retraced their footsteps down through the levels to
    the lowest level and the flight of stairs that had so surprised them the
    previous day. Ewen turned up the discharge tube's brightness when they entered
    the steel-lined room that they had climbed into.
    "Something's different," Ewen muttered, dropping the holdall and the rope
    on the floor.
    "Looks the same to me," said Jenine. She went forward and lifted the
    hatch.
    "Can't you see what's missing!"
    Jenine glanced around the room. "No."
    "The length of steel conduit we climbed up! I put it against that wall
    and now it's gone!"
    "Are you sure?"
    "Of course I'm sure. I remember thinking that we might need it in case we
    had to return this way."
    They knelt by the open hatch and peered down into the switch room where
    they had huddled together, waiting for the final plasma assault on the steel
    door that had never come. The light fell on the contactor housing that they
    had stood on. Beside that was the length of conduit they had used to climb out
    of the switch room. It was in exactly the same place, but with its end unbent.
    Jenine broke the silence that followed their discovery. "I'm tempted to
    say that maybe we dreamed it all." She tried to sound flippant but there was
    no mistaking the strained note in her voice.
    Ewen glanced around the room. He lashed the end of the rope to a
    substantial-looking wall bracket and climbed down into the switch room. Jenine
    held the discharge tube through the hatch for him while he inspected the
    conduit without touching it. There was no doubt that it was lying in precisely
    the same position as yesterday. He picked it up. As near as he could judge, it
    was exactly the same length as the old piece whose end he had bent to form a
    cranked end. He glanced up, caught Jenine's eye and shook his head in
    bewilderment.
    "It looks like a new length of pipe," he said.
    "See if there's any scratch marks on the door where we bent the pipe,"
    Jenine suggested.
    Ewen looked at door's locking mechanism and confirmed that around the
    strongest lever were unmistakable fresh marks from their exertions of the
    previous day. He checked the way the locking tongues fitted into their slots -
    the reason for this return visit. The design of the door was such that it was
    not self-locking when closed from the chord-metro tunnel side: to lock the
    door meant that it had to be closed from the inside.
    It meant that there was another way out of this place.
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    It also meant that, perhaps, they were not alone.
    10.
    The restaurant was like the switch room: everything had been restored.
    The tables and chairs were once again in neat rows. There was even a new rope
    threaded through the stanchions that marked off the self-service lane. None of
    the tabletops had burn marks from the MANIX's PD weapon. Of the MANIX itself,
    there was no sign although Jenine did find traces of burn marks on the floor
    where the android had blazed away when Ewen had pounced on it.
    Just being in the place where they had been attacked made them both edgy.
    Jenine agreed that there was no point in examining the vat in which she had
    cooked 400 portions of vegetable soup. They were glad to get out of the place.
    They reached Level 9, where they had spent the night, and continued up to
    Level 1.
    At Level 1 there were no more stairs.
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