Hard Suit Lock, by Sean Monaghan 2

Hard Suit Lock, by Sean Monaghan
Andreas smacked into some tubes on the Donkicong’s fuselage, then clipped the edge of the airlock and bounced away slowly. It reminded him a little of watching Willard’s buckled and broken ship tumbling towards the Martian atmosphere. “What’s the problem, A?” Bayliss said. “My arm is jammed. I spun out. And I can’t fit into ...