"You jus' drive us t' the Enqui . . . Enquirer. Crise! Wha' was in tha' wine?" The old man flicked a glance at the ventilator tower growing more distinct among the trees by the second as daylight crept across the mountains. 'Nobody come through the tubes,' he said. 'They shut off the ventilators and flooded the tubes with that gas first thing.' He looked at Igan. 'Ventilators been going again for about three hours.'
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