| Page | 2 |
| Frame | 1 |
| Description | Hidden from the Planner' eyes 4103 cuddles the baby |
| 4103 | Ah just like my own daughter all those years ago |
| Frame | 2 |
| Description | 4103 pushes the baby in his cart with a robe draped over it to hide it's contents |
| 4103 | this is no place for anyone with as much joy as you have to give |
| Frame | 3 |
| Description | 4103 pushes the cart straight into a menacing group of workers lead by 9881 |
| 9881 | So what have got here then 4103? |
| Frame | 4 |
| Description | Looking out of the cart from the baby's point of view five heads are peering in |
| 7773 | Smell that |
| 4103 | It's a baby |
| 9881 | Don't look like it can do much work |
| 2949 | It aint having any of my rations |
| Frame | 5 |
| Description | Looking into the cart from above the baby is visible as the five heads peer in |
| 9881 | We cant afford a worker that cant support itself |
| 4103 | Its only a youngster |
| 2949 | We've earned the right to live on the surface |
| 7773 | They'll be no place for smells like that up there |
| Frame | 6 |
| Description | 4103 is being beaten up |
| 9881 | Destroy the source of infection |
| 4103 | No preserve the innocence |
| Frame | 7 |
| Description | the workers ascend on the railway truck but the baby is missing |
| 9881 | Its gone bad luck is upon us |
| 2949 | The parasite lives |
| Frame | 8 |
| Description | 4103 stands up from his beating bundles the baby and leaps past the mob pushing the baby through the hole. An embroidered nappy pin comes off in his hands |
| 2949 | 4103's got her |
| 7773 | Hes's making a break for it |
| 4103 | Run dear run |
