"Adam, I uh... I have a hunch. We should go to the Grandiose Nebula."
Mattster tries to make his face look as though he hadn't read this information off a high-tech piece of tracking machinery.
"The Grandiose Nebula? But that's nearly two lightyears from here! What about all the planets in between that we haven't checked?"
"No, I'm sure of it. They're in that direction."
Adam glances sideways at Matt. "Ok, I'll take you up on that. But if they're not there... then we've lost Alice."
Mattster thanks Adam and returns to the bedroom. "I hope that thing's accurate, Mr Knight. If they don't show up when we reach Grandiose, I'll probably get ostracised off the ship."
"That's not important. Check this out. The news says Jamland King Visits Chuckopolis, that's a small inhabited asteroid within Grandiose!"
Mattster checks out the story. "Sources say he was accompanied by a young attractive vampire-cross. That's Alice! I could hug you, Mr Knight! Except that you're... you know, YOU."
Alice gets stabbed in the shoulder and uses her vague vampire powers to make herself appear dead. She hasn't got long. She thinks of everyone on the Highwind and hopes they get over her quickly. She swears she can hear rick complaining that he's bored and glad they're not thinking of her. They'll soon forget.
The grand in the hotel rings with broken tunes; the guests frown; the concierge winces. But the blue-hatted boy is happy and braver than they. — TheMythMaster