Teen-age Super Science StoriesElam, Richard M. (Richard Mace)
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Teen-age Super Science Stories
Elam, Richard M. (Richard Mace)
Science fiction; Short stories
“Pretty good approach,” the operator admitted grudgingly. “You two will
come into adjoining Docks 5 and 6. Stand by.”
Presently two sets of long, flexible metal arms reached out from the
space station like the arms of an octopus and attached themselves
magnetically to the sides of the ships. Then slowly the _Northern Cross_
and _Dog Star_ were pulled into their docks.
Word of arrival of the derelict space ship had been spreading all over
the station apparently, for Rock and his friends found the entire high
brass there to meet them as they crossed through the coupling tubes into
the satellite.
The boys were conducted to the official quarters of the commanding
officer where he was gathered with the other members of his staff. There
Rock related the entire story of their trip. At first mention of Kalmus’
name, Colonel George had spoken to one of his officers and sent him out.
When Rock was through with his story, Colonel George shook his balding
gray head, although it was a gesture not without humor.
“It sounds like a fiction piece, Merrill,” the officer said, his eyes
glowing with an excitement that suggested he might have enjoyed sharing
such an adventure himself.
“Not that I disbelieve you! I don’t mean that. It’s just so incredible
what a group of young fellows have done!” He looked at his spellbound
officers and they nodded approvingly.
“I’ve sent one of my men to see if Kalmus had docked here,” Colonel
George went on. “He’s probably a scoundrel with a bad record. That must
have been why he was in such a hurry to get started from the servicing
station, before his references could be checked at central
identification on Earth. You mentioned, Merrill, that he appeared very
generous in extending credit to you. I suppose you realize now that he
must have planned to take over the ship from the very beginning and
therefore his original so-called credit would be only a fraction of the
wealth he expected to bring back.”
“Yes, we finally guessed that, sir,” Rock said.
There was a wait until the officer returned with the facts on Kalmus. He
handed a yellow sheet to the commanding officer who read it with a show
of regret.
“Kalmus and his men docked here about two hours ago,” Colonel George
said. “As soon as they docked, they immediately jumped on a ferry going
Earthward. The ferry landed some time ago and they can be anywhere on
Earth. I’m afraid Kalmus and party have given us the slip. We’ve already
notified the authorities to initiate a search for them. Too bad you men
were unable to get in touch with us by radio so that we could have been
ready for them.”
“He may have escaped, sir,” Rock reminded him, “but not with the ore
treasure, not even his own half.”
Colonel George chuckled. “That’s right. And if he should turn up to
claim it, we’ll charge him with a crime that is quite serious.”
“If he and his men are ever captured, sir,” Rock said, “we’ll make a
settlement with him then. He may need the money for some good lawyers.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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