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.Then he added, "Thank god."We're on our way home, Dan thought.He closed his eyes.On our way home."Until you get him here where we can give him proper medical treatment," Selene's chief radiation therapist was saying, "there's nothing you can do for him beyond the chelation pills and antioxidants you're already giving him."Pancho watched the medic's unhappy image as she sat disconsolately in the command pilot's chair.It had taken more than an hour to contact Selene.Starpower 1's high-gain antenna had been knocked out by radiation damage and she'd had to use the backup laser comm system.Otherwise the ship was running okay, some radiation damage here and there; nothing vital.The nanobugs hadn't gotten to the superconducting coil of the MHD generator, thank whatever gods there be.But Dan was in a bad way, and the sad-assed medics at Selene couldn't do any more for him than a bunch of witch doctors.Bring him in as fast as you can.Well, sure! That's what I'm doin'.But will it be fast enough?And Elly was dead.Just before they had abandoned the ship she had left the snake in her box and put the box in the refrigerator, knowing the cold would put Elly into a torpor, hoping that the fridge would provide enough shielding to save the krait.I should've carried her inside my suit, Pancho berated herself.Even if she bit me, I should've brought her with me.The radiation had killed the krait, along with the one remaining mouse.Her thoughts returned to Dan.He's got it bad.We all took a dose, we'll all need medical attention once we get back to Selene.The chelation pills are helping, but Dan might not make it.He looks half-dead already.Amanda came into the bridge and slipped into the right-hand seat."How is he?" Pancho asked."We cleaned him up and he's sleeping now." She made a strange face."His hair is coming out.In clumps."Pancho fought down the urge to go back to Dan's compartment.Nothing you can do there, she told herself.She asked Amanda, "How's Lars?""He seems to be fine.""Did he take the pills?""Yes, of course.He's working on the high-gain antenna."'That circuitry's supposed t'be hardened against radiation," Pancho said angrily."We oughtta sue the manufacturer when we get back.""Oh, Pancho, it was exposed to such a high level of radiation.That was an intense storm."She nodded, but said, "Yeah, but still that comm gear has gotta work right.""You need a rest," Amanda said."We all do.""I'll take the conn.Go back and catch some sleep.""Maybe you're right.""Do it, Pancho."She looked at Amanda for a brief moment, then made up her mind and slowly got to her feet, surprised at how stiff she felt."If I'm not back in two hours, wake me up."Amanda nodded."I mean it, Mandy.Two hours.""Yes.I will."Satisfied, Pancho made her way back through the wardroom.She hesitated at the door to her privacy compartment, then went a further few steps to Dan's door.She slid it open a crack.Dan was still sleeping, lying on the bunk, his body sheened with perspiration, the shorts and tee-shirt they had put on him stained by his sweat.His scalp was dotted with bald spots where tufts of hair had come out.God, he's in a bad way, she said to herself.He opened his eyes and focused on her."Hi, kid," he breathed."How're you feelin', boss?""Not good.""Anything I can bring you? I could fix some broth or somethin'.""I'd just chuck it all over myself," he said."We'll be in Selene in another day and a half.Just rest yourself and we'll get the medics -""Did you send my last will and testament to them?" Dan asked.Pancho shook her head."Havin' troubles with the main antenna.Lars is workin' on it.""How's the laser?""The backup? It's okay.We're usin' it to-""Send my will," Dan said."We don't hafta do that.You're gonna be fine.""Send it," he insisted.He tried to raise himself on one elbow and failed."Send it," he whispered."You sure you wanta leave everything to me?""Will you fight Humphries?"She nodded solemnly."Yep.That's a promise, boss.""Good." He smiled weakly."Send it.Now."With a reluctant sigh, Pancho said, "Okay, if that's what you want.""That's what I want," he whispered."And put in our claim to Haven, too."She nearly smiled.That's more like Dan Randolph, she thought."One more day," said Fuchs.He and Amanda sat side by side in the wardroom.Fuchs was picking halfheartedly at a breakfast of prepackaged eggs and soymeat.Amanda hardly looked at her cereal and fruit."One more day," she repeated glumly."You're not happy.""Humphries is in Selene.It will start all over again once we get back.""Not if you're married to me," Fuchs blurted.She stared at him.He looked totally serious, almost solemn.But then his thin lips curved slowly into a hopeful smile.Before she could think of anything to say, Fuchs went on, "I love you, Amanda.I'm not proposing to you merely to protect you from Humphries.I love you, and more than anything in the universe I want you to be my wife.""But Lars, we've only known each other a few weeks.Not even that long.""How long does it take?" he asked [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]