At first there was a general flight. After «latest developments on the Earth».
(they always happen, these "latest developments")
Doesn't remain anything else how to seek safety in flight. At least, if there was a human soul and nerves. And, naturally, possibility to escape.
At them it was, this possibility – what that the prospecting ship of the limited capacity.
In it should jam, as herring in a butt, women and children. Many passengers have been wounded, died one after another already in flight, and them threw out for a board.
Others went mad also followed them. And, eventually, the ship floated in the infinity, filled by a heap of corpses … Yes, so usually also happened. But, fortunately, nobody could foreknow about it. And nobody dreamed of returning to a hated planet, such desired – and lost for ever … We stumbled about the awful turned black bodies, slid on sticky fetid pools … Red indistinct reflections of big fires.
Doesn't remain anything else how to seek safety in flight. At least, if there was a human soul and nerves. And, naturally, possibility to escape.