Less than two hours later, they reached the _Gordak_. A vac-suited man met them at the airlock, and Steve saw LeClarc's face through the glassite helmet. "I'll bet you were worried," said Teejay. "Sure," LeClarc answered, drawing a neutron gun from his belt. "See, my Captain, I'm so worried I can hardly think straight. Will the three of you please turn around and march over to the _Frank Buck_?" They were too stunned to do anything else. * * * * * "Don't mind me," Kevin said, within the _Frank Buck_. "If I'm confused it's merely because I can't believe this. Not you, LeClarc, not you." They'd been ushered into the main lounge of the _Frank Buck_, a ship of about the _Gordak_'s dimensions, but two or three years older. LeClarc stood there with his neutron gun, watching them carefully. In a few moments, Schuyler Barling joined them, a greasy salve covering the discoloration on his jaw. The jaw looked painfully swollen too, and Barling rubbed it speculatively. "I won't forget this," he growled briefly to Teejay, then turned to LeClarc. "Kevin McGann I know, but what about this man?" "Stedman?" said LeClarc. "You'll want him, because he's the extra-zoo man on the _Gordak_. If you took McGann and the woman alone, they still might be able to do their work on Carmical's ship. But with Stedman your prisoner as well, their hands are tied over there." "What is this?" Teejay demanded defiantly. "What's the meaning of--" "Will you be quiet and let me do the talking?" Barling interrupted her. "It was LeClarc who radioed and told me your coin had two heads. If you wanted to play the game that way, I wasn't going to stand by and let you. So--" "So," LeClarc took up the thread for him, "we got together, Mr. Barling and I." "But you, LeClarc," said Kevin. "You'd jump through a fire-hoop into a pit of acid if Captain Moore told you to." "Would I?" LeClarc chuckled softly. "Yes. Yes, you would." "Perhaps there was a time I'd have done that, McGann. Perhaps. But then I thought the Captain needed me, and wanted me to help her, too. Now, with you and Stedman--well, LeClarc isn't so important, is he?" "So that's it!" Kevin roared. "You're jealous. Not jealous the way a man should be, when he loves a woman, but jealous because you believed Captain Moore had discarded you--had decided you weren't such an essential cog in the _Gordak_ machine." "Shut up." LeClarc took a quick step toward Kevin and hit him, hooking his left fist at the bigger man's jaw. Kevin staggered but did not go down. Bellowing, he charged at LeClarc, but the Frenchman waved him off with the neutron gun. "Stop it, LeClarc!" Barling snapped. "I didn't have you bring them here to make a shambles of the lounge. Just stand off in the corner--that's right, there--and watch them. I'll do the talking." "You realize, of course," Teejay told him calmly, "that this is kidnapping."