Chapter Twenty Tina and Rex made their way through the maze of corridors of the station to the docking areas. First, they came to the modern main hall, a hive of activity with people going in all directions to the docking berths. Each section had a number. A lot of tourists with luggage stood crammed in front of the Sector 3 lift. Only a handful of military officers waited in front of the Sector 2 lift. Tina and Rex got into the lift to the A sector, where no one else was waiting. The lift took them through the weightless centre of the station. The door opened into a much older hall with dated creamy yellow lino on the floor. It was not nearly as busy as in the first hall, or, for that matter, all the rest of the station. Next they needed to find the way to number 614. They walked thr