argue the point with the guy who held her license in his hand. âJake,â she said, âdo you want to go into orbit?â
âYes,â he said.
âHow long do we plan to stay?â
âNot long.â
âOkay. Whatâs next?â
âUse your imagination, Priscilla.â
She laughed and raised her hands in confusion. âIâm not sure what youâre asking me to do, Jake.â
âThink about the situation. Look at it from the perspective of the aliens.â
She wanted to point out that aliens would probably not think like people. But she let it go. âHow do you mean?â
âIf you were in their place, and youâd come back here for a rendezvous with representatives from another technological species, something everybody knows is very rare, youâd expect them to show up, right?â
âYes. Probably.â
âWhat would you do if they didnât?â
She was thinking of the jilted bride. âTheyâd never see me again.â
He laughed. âAssume for a minute youâre rational.â
âIâm fairly rational.â
âAll right then. Letâs say unemotional. The failure to show up could not have been personal. Maybe the other side is afraid. Or maybe something happened to delay them. What do you do?â
She exhaled. âIâd leave a note.â
âNow answer your own question: What next?â
âBenny,â she said. âCommence search for artificial satellite.â
âExcellent.â Jake looked pleased. âYouâre going to be good at this yet, Priscilla.â
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THE SATELLITE FOUND
them
. âGreetings,â it said. âWe are sorry we missed you.â
Jake took over. âWe are, too.â
âWe hope there was no difficulty.â
âThe people you talked to were lost in an accident. On the way home.â
âThat saddens us. Please accept ourââ It used an unfamiliar word.
âThank you,â said Jake.
âWe wish we could do more.â
âAre you perhaps still in the area? Is another meeting possible?â
âUnfortunately, not at this time. We are long gone, and will probably not return in the near future.â
âIâm sorry to hear it.â
âWe also have regrets. We waited as long as we could. But there were limitations.â
âI understand. Perhaps, one day we will meet again.â
âIâm sure we will. Meantime, know that you have new friends. Farewell.â
They waited a few moments. Priscilla looked at the planetary images, at the clouds, at the oceans. Listened to the silence. âDo we want to take the satellite on board?â
âNo.â He shook his head. âLeave it where it is. Take it home, and theyâll just put it in the Smithsonian. This is where it belongs.â He pointed at the control panel. âMeanwhile, Captain Hutchins, you have a report to file. And some deliveries to make.â
âJake,â she said, âSimmons was wrong. He didnât bomb. He went outside in the shuttle. That made all the difference.â
âI know.â
âI wish heâd knownââ
Chapter 2
âPRISCILLA,â SAID JAKE, âletâs talk about our next assignment. Weâll be heading for Groombridge.â
Good, she thought. The last stop before they started home. She wondered what the problem, or problems, would be this time. Fuel leak, maybe? Avoiding collision with an asteroid? She was, of course, not informed in advance.
âWe can get rolling when youâre ready,â he said. âSomething you might want to think aboutââ
âYes?â
âHow you would handle a runaway engine? Iâm giving you fair warning becauseââ
It was as far as he got before Benny broke in: âCaptain Hutchins, we have an emergency message from Union.â He put it on-screen.
Copperhead
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