Angel moved slowly through the doorway. The metal clanged shut behind him. The motor purred and the ship began to vibrate so smoothly that Crusoe could hardly feel it. All was well, he realized; the motor was unharmed by the crash. For which they were thankful. The ship roared into the air. As the forgotten little man, who had been the danger, screamed unheard, they headed for the nearest star and home--for both of them.