Flash Fiction #496 -- Earth Bound (Catchin)/9

 Tana felt her body tense as she prepared to move, though no direction looked good --"Oh, it's you," the woman said. Lasers lowered around them. The woman tapped something on her wrist. "Tell the Captain we found them. Come on, Tana. Let's get out of this damned cold.""Marka," Tana said. She finally recognized the voice of the head of security on The Belgium. "Is that you under all those layers?"