Spung
at Heart
The Christa glided effortlessly
through space. Outside, a tiny ship was
sending out a distress signal. The Christa moved in to help the vessel. In the
command post, Harlan and Radu were at watch. A strange beeping filled the room.
“What is it?” Harlan asked
“It’s a distress signal, Harlan,”
Radu replied as he checked the signal at communications. “Whoever it is, they’re
in big trouble. They’re loosing power.”
Radu moved back to his position
beside Harlan at the helm.
“We have to help them,” Harlan said
from the Christa’s main console. He pushed the hailing frequency. “Alien
vessel, can you hear us? This is the Star cruiser Christa. Uh, Captain Harlan
Band speaking.”
Radu looked at him questioningly.
Harlan closed the channel with the alien ship and looked at his Andromedan
friend.
“We have to show rank, don’t we?” he
said, explaining himself.
He reopened the channel.
“Alien vessel . . . “ he began.
“Starship Christa,” a female voice
interrupted. “Captain Harlanband. I hear you loud and clear. I’ve had a
protomix blow out. I’ve lost all power. I’m all alone out here. Request
permission to dock for emergency repairs.”
“Stand by for a second, miss,”
Harlan told her.
He turned to Radu.
“Okay, we do the heroic thing and
bring her aboard, right?” he asked.
“Why ask me?” Radu replied. “You’re
the one who appointed yourself Captain.”
“That’s right, I am,” Harlan said,
getting defensive. “Besides, Stardog regulations say we have to respond to an
emergency distress signal.”
Harlan leaned against the console
and stared at the small vessel on the main view screen.
“Okay, look,” Radu sighed. “We bring
her in through the airlock and I’ll call Commander Goddard so he can be there
when we open the inner door.”
“That’s a good idea,” Harlan agreed.
“And you can be vice captain.”
Radu raised an eyebrow at his
friend.
“Assistant captain,” Harlan
corrected.
Radu looked straight ahead as if
reading his name in lights.
“First officer,” he said.
Harlan made a face. “Whatever.”
He pushed a button to hail the alien
ship.
“Attention, ship in distress,”
Harlan said. “Stand by for docking. We’ll get you all fixed up, no problem. You
have the solemn promise of Captain Harlan Band.”
Now, it was Radu’s turn to make a
face.
*****
The little ship approached the Christa
and began docking procedures. As it made its way into the ship, Radu and Harlan
headed down to the airlock. Radu had already notified Commander Goddard who was
on his way as well.
"What a great voice she had,
you know?" Radu commented as they walked. "She sounded like an
Andromedan."
"No way," Harlan argued.
"Not with that voice. No, she's human."
Harlan put his hand on the control
to open the airlock door.
"She's Andromedan," Radu
protested.
"Human," Harlan assured
his friend.
"Andromedan," Radu
insisted.
Behind them, Goddard came walking
more quickly than usual.
"Alright, Band," Goddard
said.
The two boys turned to face him.
Goddard walked up to Harlan and stood directly behind him.
"What's this I hear from Mr.
Radu? Why did you let an unknown alien aboard this ship?" Goddard
demanded.
As Harlan opened his mouth to
answer, the airlock door hissed. Radu straightened his jacked and crossed his
hands across his chest in anticipation for the first glimpse of their damsel in
distress.
The circle door twisted open to
reveal a young lizard like alien sitting in the airlock, absently playing with
her three elongated fingers. She had scaly skin and a high ridge on her
forehead that left only a little room for the long brown hair to flow down her
back. Her long tail was curled around her. She raised her eyes to see her saviors.
"No way!" Harlan gasped.
"Uh oh," Goddard muttered.
"She's a Spung!" Radu
exclaimed.
*****
The Spung female remained in the
airlock and viewed the three men standing before her.
"Which one of you is Captain
Harlanband?" she asked.
"I am," Harlan said.
Behind him, Commander Goddard glared
at him with anger evident in his eyes.
"You promissed me help with my
repairss?" she continued, a hiss evident in her voice.
"Yes, we did," Harlan
agreed. He nodded to Radu. "This is my first officer, Radu, and . . uh,
this is . . uh . ."
"Commander Seth Goddard,"
the commander said.
"Right, right," Harlan
said quickly. "This is Commander Goddard, our . . . uh, our cook."
Radu furrowed his brow as he looked
from the Commander to the self-proclaimed Captain. Harlan hurried ahead before
either of them could say anything more.
"Welcome aboard."
The Spung female bowed her head in
greeting.
"Would you excuse us?"
Goddard said, putting his arm across Harlan's chest. "Something is
burning. Cook's stuff, you understand."
He pulled Harlan down the hall. Radu
quickly followed, keeping a watchful eye on their guest.
"What do you think you're
doing?" Goddard demanded in a hushed whisper.
"She's a Spung," Radu
said.
"She was in distress,"
Harlan insisted. "And the Stardog code says . . . "
"I know what the Stardog
code says," Goddard cut him off.
'We have got to get her off this
ship," Radu decided.
"And I promised," Harlan
continued. "I gave her my word as a captain."
"As a captain?" Goddard
struggled to keep his voice under control. "Yeah, that's another
thing."
"I asked myself what Commander
Seth Goddard, Stardog, would do. She was in distress! We have to keep our
promise," Harlan said.
"It's a trick!" Radu
exclaimed.
From the airlock door, the Spung
female began to get restless. She looked down the hall the strange human
captain had gone, wondering when they would return.
"You have put us in a very
dangerous situation, Harlan," Goddard whispered.
"What else could we have done,
Commander?" Harlan protested. "Left her there to die?"
"That's what she would have
done to us," Radu told him.
Commander Goddard sighed.
"Harlan's right," he said finally. "We've got to help her."
Radu gave the commander a look of
disbelief. Help a Spung? It was absolutely unheard of. Harlan nodded, his face
serious yet inside he was smiling.
"We'll keep a tight watch on
her and as soon as her repairs are completed, she's off this ship,
agreed?" Goddard decided.
Harlan nodded. "Agreed."
"Agreed," Radu said
reluctantly. He had a funny feeling about this Spung, something he knew he
should listen to.
Harlan spun on his toe to go back to
their guest. Goddard grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back. Commander
Goddard proceeded first, followed closely by Harlan and a still hesitant Radu.
*****
"Trust you?" Radu said incredulously.
"The Spung enslaved my entire race. Your people started a galactic
war."
The Spung was sitting in the
teamroom, using Thelma to repair part of her ship. Radu paced around her,
glaring as she casually went about her repairs. Catalina and Harlan stood in
the corner, watching their guest work.
"The war was an awful thing for
both sides, Mr. Radu, but like you I was only a child when it was happening. I
had nothing to do with it."
She used Thelma to probe her device.
The android was happily helping the visitor.
"That's another thing,
Radu," Goddard said. "The Spung don't let their females fight or have
anything to do with policy decisions. They don't think they're smart
enough."
"That's the reason I left
and struck out on my own," she explained.
"Slavery and ignorance,"
Cat said, rolling her eyes. "What a fun race."
"You can't blame the mistakes
of others on her because she's from the same planet," Harlan commented.
"All I ever hear from you is
you don't trust me because Andromedans killed your father during the war,"
Radu said.
Catalina grimaced, knowing what was
about to happen.
"Well, it was the Spung who
forced the Andromedans to fight that war," Radu continued.
"You heard her First Officer
Radu," Harlan yelled. "She didn't do it!"
Catalina bowed her head as
Harlan lashed out.
"Neither did I," Radu shot
back.
"Yeah? Well, this is
different," Harlan told him.
"I'm sorry, Captain
Harlanband," the Spung said. "I did not mean to cause trouble between
you and your crew."
"We understand that,"
Harlan snapped.
"Elmira, is it?" Goddard
asked.
The Spung nodded.
"Elmira, the fact is no matter
what your explanation, we have to proceed with caution. We made our peace with
the Andromedans," Goddard said, gesturing to Radu. "The Spung are
still hostile."
"I understand," Elmira
said with a nod. "I only need to stay long enough to repair my navigations
and communications systems. In return," she continued, "I'll offer
you the use of my talents."
"Your talents?"
Catalina repeated, her voice full of doubt.
"I am an Oracle. I see the
future," Elmira said.
Radu looked unconvinced and Harlan
spoke out to clarify her claim.
"You're a fortune teller?"
he questioned.
"If you wish," Elmira
said, "I'll do a projection for each of you."
"And Suzee too, please?"
Catalina asked hopefully.
"Suzee's Catalina's imaginary
friend," Harlan explained.
"Uh, invisible," Catalina
corrected.
"It's a trick," Radu
accused.
Elmira looked at him sharply.
"We can't trust her!" Radu
insisted.
He looked to Commander Goddard for
help. The Commander was no help.
"Hold it, Radu," he said
calmly. He turned back to the Spung. "Considering your status, you can't
be left unguarded at any time. You do understand that?"
"I have already seen my own
future, Commander," Elmira said. "We will all do what we are destined
to do."
Radu shook his head and left the
room, disgusted that his crewmates could fall for the Spung's trap.
"All right," Goddard
agreed. "If you're willing to keep her under constant watch, we'll provide
assistance. I'm trusting you people not to screw up."
With that, he turned and left the
room. Catalina looked smugly at Harlan, who returned the look with one of
nervousness at the sudden responsibility given to him.
"May I ask a question, Captain
Harlanband?" Elmira asked.
Harlan nodded.
"Is the cook always this
important on an Earthling star ship?"
Harlan looked uncomfortable as he
searched for an answer. Catalina just watched as her friend tried to provide a
reasonable answer.
"Um, it's an old Earth
tradition," he said. "If the cook doesn't get his way," Harlan
looked for a good excuse. His eyes lit up as he found one. "We don't get
desert."
"Oh," Elmira said, not
sounding convinced.
Catalina rolled her eyes at him in amusement.
*****
The Christa continued her way
through space, passing asteroids and planets. Inside, things were getting
better as Elmira prepared to do a projection for the crew. Ms Davenport,
Catalina, Rosie and Bova sat at a table as Elmira appeared. Radu, who was
guarding her, watched from the corner. Elmira stood before them. She closed her
eyes and rocked back and forth, going into a trance. The crew of the Christa
waited impatiently. Her eyes snapped open and she threw a handful of sparkly
dust into the air. It shimmered down, reflecting the light into a rainbow of
patterns. Radu watched with concern and Ms Davenport brushed the dust away from
her face in disgust. Elmira moved over to her first client. As she walked, Bova
sneezed, his antennae sparking.
Catalina
smiled as Elmira stopped behind her and put her three fingered hands on the
Saturnian's face. She rotated her hands, contorting Catalina's face.
"No one can see who's coming here,
but Catalina disappears," Elmira predicted.
She moved onto Rosie, leaving Cat
with a look of fear on her face.
"A chilling fate I see for you,
you will soon be very blue," Elmira told the Mercurian.
"I don't like being sad,"
Rosie protested.
Bova was next. He looked at Elmira
with some discomfort as she massaged his face the same way she had done
Catalina and Rosie.
"A sneeze in time will make it
true, all the trouble starts with you," she told the Uranusian.
"Trouble?" Bova repeated.
"That must mean some of my predictions are going to come true!"
Elmira moved onto Ms Davenport who
looked eager to have her future revealed.
"Dreadful moans down every
hall, for days your ghost on every wall," the Spung said.
"Ghost?" Ms Davenport
questioned. "Oh, poppycock. It's all a game, fortune telling. One
shouldn't put too much faith in it, really."
Elmira blinked and shook her head,
coming out of the trance. Ms Davenport dismissed the predictions with a wave of
her hand.
"Goodness," she laughed.
Harlan came in as Elmira moved to
sit down.
"Ah, the sparkly dust,"
Bova complained. "It makes me wanna . . ."
"ACHOO!" he sneezed,
sending a bolt of electricity across the table. It hit Catalina who flew
backward with the impact, her hair standing on end.
"Did that hurt?" Thelma
asked.
"Did what hurt?" Catalina
asked back, slightly unsteady.
Ms Davenport, Thelma, and Harlan
exchanged a three way glance.
*****
They brought her to the medlab where
Rosie began to scan for any problems. Catalina lay on the chair with a grin on
her face and her hair still standing on end from the zap.
"Catalina's fine," Cat
said in a voice not unlike her own. "You can ask her yourself. She's right
over there."
Rosie continued to scan her friend.
"I'm Suzee," Cat continued
with a smile.
"She thinks she's her imaginary
friend," Ms Davenport remarked.
"Invisible," Bova
corrected.
"Whatever," Ms Davenport
said.
" 'A sneeze in time will make
it true, all the trouble starts with you,'" Rosie repeated Elmira's
prediction as she finished her scan. "'You can't see who's coming here,
but Catalina disappears.'"
"Elmira's predictions!" Ms
Davenport gasped. "They're coming true! That means I'm going to be a
ghost!"
Catalina made a face as Ms Davenport
realized her fate.
"And it's my fault," Bova
said. "I started it."
"The macro scanner says
she's okay physically," Rosie reported. "I don't understand. We'll
have to use the micro scanner."
Rosie pulled out a long,
glowing rod and held it unsurely.
"This should do it," she
said.
"Be careful, Rosie," Bova
warned.
"I know what I'm doing,"
Rosie assured him. "I think."
Catalina rolled her eyes. Suddenly,
the micro scanner shorted out and blue electricity zapped Rosie. She put down
the scanner, still in shock. Her skin had gone from warm pink to frigid blue.
"Then again, maybe you
don't," Bova said.
"Oh no," Rosie said in a
stuffed up voice. "I've got a thermal inversion!"
Catalina giggled as Rosie moaned. Ms
Davenport appeared shocked as Bova calmly looked on.
"A Mercurian cold," the gloomy
Uranusian commented. "'A chilling fate I see for you, you will soon be
very blue' I'm sorry, Rosie. It all started with my sneeze in time."
Rosie shivered and hugged herself,
trying to stay warm. An expression of fear and disbelief passed over Ms Davenport's
face.
"I'm going to be a ghost,"
she gasped. "I am going to be a ghost!"
"Maybe you don't have to be a
real ghost," Rosie said, with a shaky voice.
"What other kind of ghost is
there?" Bova asked.
Ms Davenport muttered something
under her breath and fainted dead away. From the chair, Catalina who thinks
she's Suzee laughed.
*****
Harlan walked down the hall of the
Christa. He came up behind Commander Goddard who was trying to fix something in
the Christa's ceiling. All around him hung wires and coils. Harlan cleared his
throat.
"Commander," he said.
"What
is it, Captain?" Goddard said mockingly.
"You are never going to let me
live that down, are you?" Harlan asked.
Goddard smiled at his student over
his shoulder and kept working. Harlan took a deep breath and continued.
"What if Radu's right?"
Harlan continued.
Goddard stopped his work and stepped
down off the ladder. He sat down and stared into Harlan's eyes.
"You're worried, aren't
you?" he said, more of a statement than a question.
"Well," Harlan plunged
forward. "I hate to think that I endangered the crew. I guess, I screwed
up."
"Did I just hear you admit a
mistake?" Goddard teased.
Harlan rolled his eyes. "It's
not that big of a deal."
"Yes, it is," Goddard
insisted. "You're starting to recognize that sometimes a Stardog doesn't
know everything."
"What if Radu is right?"
Goddard sighed and lead Harlan back
down the hall.
*****
In the team room, Elmira was still
repairing her communications console with Thelma's help. Elmira stopped her
repairs and Thelma looked closely at the console.
"Hmm, I believe you will need a
new dillutium 235 intenator socket. I will get one for you," the android
said.
Elmira nodded as Thelma stood and
left the room. Her communicator started to beep and Elmira pushed a button to
activate it.
"Attention," it said.
"This is Warlord Shank of the Spung killcruiser Kazata. We have received
your signal and we are on our way."
The communicator began to spark and
smoke rose up. It went dead. Elmira nodded and waited for the android to
return.
*****
Harlan and Commander Goddard walked
into the team room to find Elmira and Thelma still working on the communicator.
The android stood as they approached and Elmira stopped her work to greet them.
"You're going to have to complete
your repairs and leave the Christa," Goddard ordered.
"Is that your order, Captain
Harlanband?" Elmira asked.
Harlan stepped forward, nervous
under the eyes of both Commander Goddard and Elmira.
"Uh, yes, yes. That comes from
me," he said.
The door slid open and Radu walked
in, having heard the conversation from the hall.
"I know you're not the real
captain here," Elmira told him. "I know that Commander Goddard is in
charge."
Radu watched the conversation taking
place without speaking.
"My repairs are almost
complete," Elmira assured them.
"What about my fortune?"
Harlan asked.
Elmira rose from her seat and walked
towards him. She threw some sparkly dust in the air and took a hold of the
sides of his head.
"Think of where this all began,
and then you'll understand the plan," she said.
"Where this all began,"
Harlan repeated quietly. "Where it all began. We're going home!" he
cried. "Yes!"
Radu continued to look skeptical.
Elmira moved onto Thelma, who looked
quite confused as the Spung took her face.
"A hole in space that glows
with light, will take you all the way tonight," Elmira predicted.
"The white circle,
Thelma," Harlan told her. "You're going to find the white circle, and
we're going to go home."
Goddard shied away from Elmira as she
took his face next.
"Not many Stardogs live to say
they've seen what you will see today."
"What does that mean?"
Goddard demanded.
Elmira rocked back and forth and
looked at Goddard in confusion.
"What does what mean?" she
asked.
"It sounded like bad
news," Harlan remarked. "And all of her predictions have come
true."
"Not all of them," Elmira
disagreed.
"Not yet," Goddard said.
The wall screen swirled into life to
reveal Ms Davenport moaning like a ghost.
"There's another one,"
Harlan said as they all turned to watch.
"Oooo . . . I am a ghost . . .
" Ms Davenport moaned.
"To the command post,"
Goddard ordered.
He and Harlan rushed to the door and
Radu turned to join them.
"Radu, stay with her,"
Goddard told him as they left.
Radu turned to look sharply at
Elmira who returned the look with a cool glare.
*****
Harlan and Goddard hurried to the
command post to find Ms Davenport standing against a wall, moaning into a
camera. Bova was then projecting her recorded image onto every wall of the
Christa.
"Ms Davenport, are you all
right?" Goddard asked.
Ms Davenport stopped her moaning and
pointed to the image of herself on the main viewing screen.
"There," she said. "A
ghost on every wall just as Elmira predicted. The way to control your destiny
is to make it up yourself. Now, I must moan for four days, just as Elmira
said."
"I don't know, Ms
Davenport," Bova remarked. "That's forcing it, don't you think?"
"No, I don't think," Ms
Davenport told him, "and neither will you."
She hit him on the arm to signal him
to start recording again. Bova turned on the camera and Ms Davenport continued
her wailing. From the main console, Catalina giggled and Bova rolled his eyes.
Harlan and Commander Goddard exchanged a look.
"Commander," Catalina
said, "the scanners are picking up something."
Commander Goddard and Harlan rushed
over to see what Catalina had found.
*****
In the team room, Radu stood in
front of Elmira with his arms crossed and an expression of hatred on his face.
Elmira had just finished her repairs and sat back to meet his gaze. She stood
and walked toward him, preparing to give him his fortune.
"Fire and darkness, you will
tame. Hero added to your name. Noble Radu, worthy and brave. Those who scorn
you, you will save."
"So it is an act, isn't
it?" Radu asked her.
"No, it isn't," Elmira
protested. "But I like to use sparkly dust because people like a
performance, that's all."
Radu looked at her warily.
"Harlanband doesn't hate you,
Radu. He's afraid of you."
"Afraid?"
"Yes," Elmira insisted.
"Every time he looks at you, he's afraid everything he knows is wrong, and
so are you, every time you look at me."
*****
"Something big dropping out of
hyperspace," Catalina reported.
Commander
Goddard walked up to where Harlan stood at helm. They both stared at the screen
as a large form appeared out of hyperspace, dwarfing the Christa.
"It's a Spung
killcruiser," Goddard informed his crew. "Stand by for evasive maneuvers."
Ms Davenport continued to
moan. Harlan and Goddard both looked at her as if she were insane.
*****
Radu stared at Elmira. On the table,
forgotten, the communications device Elmira had repaired sprung into life.
"Attention, this is Warlord
Shank of the Spung killcruiser Kazata. Stand by to surrender your ship or be
destroyed."
Radu looked from the device to Elmira, his face an expression of
shock and disbelief. Elmira looked back at him with the same expression.
"I was right," Radu
accused her. "You did trick us!"
"No, Radu," Elmira
protested. "They're not after you, they're after me. They want me for my
talents. They want to use my power for military purposes. We are both very much
alike, Radu. We're both . . . outsiders. We understand each other."
"Why should I believe you now?
Maybe we should keep you as a hostage," Radu said.
"Then Warlord Shank will
destroy all of us. If he can't have me, he'd rather kill me than have anyone
else have the use of my powers. You've got to let me go, Radu."
"What if you want to get off
the ship so that Warlord Shank can destroy us?"
"If Warlord Shank wanted to
destroy the Christa, he would have done so already. Do you really think he'd
worry about the life of a female Spung? If you hold me, he'll capture us all
and we're running out of time."
Radu thought out her words as he
tried to decided what to do next. Elmira seemed so convincing and she answered
all of his questions logically. He could not think of a reason to hold her.
*****
"Oh my, oh, oh, my," Ms
Davenport stuttered as she pointed at the image of the killcruiser on the
screen.
"Not many people have seen a
Spung killcruiser up close and lived to tell about it," Goddard told
Harlan.
"How many?" Harlan
whispered.
"If we live, we'll be the
first."
*****
Radu carried Elmira's communications
device to the airlock with the Spung oracle following close behind. As the
airlock door opened, Radu expressed his concern.
"This could be a big
mistake," he said.
"You know it isn't,"
Elmira told him.
"I don't know that," Radu
shot back.
Elmira looked into his eyes.
"Then why did you change your mind?"
Radu averted his gaze, pretending to
be interesting in the wall.
"I'm trusting that you told the
truth," he said at last, looking into her eyes, "a-about me, about
Harlan, and all your other predictions came true. You're right. You are a
powerful weapon and we can't let you be capture."
Radu said the last few words quickly
and turned back to face the wall. Elmira moved closer to him and kissed him
lightly on the lips. Without another word, she stepped into the airlock and
held out her arms for the communications device. Radu handed it to her and the
airlock closed.
*****
Rosie had opened up a channel with
the Spung killcruiser and Harlan was trying to talk them out of attacking.
"I'm warning you,
Warlord," Harlan said, trying his best to look fierce, "the hull of
this ship is made with cenorite. Destroy us and the resulting explosion would
destroy you, too."
"You don't seriously
expect me to fall for such an obvious bluff, do you? Hah!" Shank laughed
as he closed the channel.
Commander Goddard came up beside
Harlan.
"Nice try, Harlan," he
said.
The jump tubes began to signal an
incoming person and Radu landed in the command post. He headed for his post at
navigation.
"Where is she?"
Catalina-Suzee asked.
"She got away," Radu told
Goddard.
Goddard nodded. "Stations,
everybody," he ordered. "Prepare for hyperdrive. Let's see if we can
outrun them."
There was some scurrying in the back
as Catalina-Suzee left navigation for her normal post at engineering. Bova
headed for tactical while Rosie remained at communication.
"Not a problem," Harlan
assured him.
Thelma walked into the room as Ms
Davenport was getting down from her position in front of the camera.
"I have a surprise to
announce," Thelma began.
"Commander," Radu
interrupted as he stared at his console, "Elmira's ship, it's moving
towards the . . . "
"Look!" Harlan
interrupted again, pointing to the screen where the white circle had just
appeared.
"The white circle has
returned," Thelma finished.
"Just like Elmira said,"
Harlan added. "It's going to take us back to where this all began."
"But, Catalina says that if we
go in we could all be destroyed," Catalina-Suzee protested.
"If we stay here, we're dead
anyway," Radu objected.
"And Elmira said that they
white circle would be back to take us home," Harlan concluded.
"Yeah, but she didn't guarantee
it would get us home alive," Goddard pointed out. "We've got no
choice. Do it!"
The ship turned and prepared to head
for the white circle.
"Course laid in," Radu
reported.
"Thrusters on line,"
Catalina-Suzee added.
"Bringing us around,"
Harlan said. "Commander, the killcruiser's moving in to intercept!"
"What about Elmira?" Radu
asked.
"I'm picking up a
transmission," Catalina-Suzee announced.
"Attention Christa. Dive for
the white circle. It's your only chance," Elmira told them.
"Eleven seconds to
interception," Radu reported.
"Punch it!" Harlan
shouted.
The Christa headed to the white
circle.
"Turn around, Elmira,"
Catalina-Suzee said. "Come with us!"
"My destiny lies
elsewhere," Elmira replied.
The ship continued toward the white
circle, picking up speed as it drew them in. The killcruiser powered up to
fire, hitting the Christa several times.
"We're not going to make
it," Harlan cried.
Ms Davenport yelled as sparks flew
up around them. Elmira's ship flew under the killcruiser and began to fire at
its weapons systems.
"It's Elmira!"
Catalina-Suzee exclaimed. "She's firing on the Spung, distracting
them!"
"White circle, dead
ahead!" Harlan reported.
"We have to go back," Radu
shouted. "Go back and help her!"
"We can't," Harlan yelled
back. "The white circle's gravity field has got us! It's too late to break
out!"
"Hang on!" Goddard yelled.
The ship was pulled through the
circle and thrown out the other side, leaving the Spung killcruiser and Elmira's
little ship far behind.
"We made it! It's over!"
Harlan exclaimed.
"Is every body all right?"
Goddard asked.
"Yeah," Radu replied.
"Look! Catalina and Rosie are back to normal."
"Going through the white
circle must have done it," Rosie remarked.
"Suzee,
are you all right?" Catalina asked. "Oh, good."
"I'm back to normal, too,"
Rosie said. "200 degrees!"
"Lovely," Ms Davenport
said was as much dignity as she could muster. "I can stop moaning
now."
"Harlan,
scan for the Starcademy," Goddard ordered.
"It's not here," Harlan
remarked. "It's just empty space."
Everyone's faces fell as they
stared at Harlan.
"Scanning for position,"
Radu reported. "Uh oh."
"Elmira's prediction was
wrong?" Catalina asked.
"No, I think she was
right," Harlan said.
"We're back where the white
circle dropped us off the first time," Radu announced. "Seven years,
four months, and twenty two days from home."
"Oh no," Bova sighed.
"You think Elmira
survived?" Radu asked.
"I don't know. She was
outgunned, but she was small, maneuverable," Goddard said. "I don't
know."
"Do you think we'll ever see
her again?" Catalina asked.
"I think so," Radu said.
"Did she predict that?"
Harlan asked.
"No," Radu answered.
"I'm predicting that."
Radu threw a handful of sparkly dust
into the air and Catalina smiled. Bova inhaled as if to sneeze, his antennae
coming to life.
"Ah . . . ah . . . "
The Christa sailed off into
new adventures.