The tomorrow people : $b a science fiction novelMerril, Judith
Science
The tomorrow people : $b a science fiction novel
Merril, Judith
Mars (Planet) -- Fiction; Psychological fiction; Science fiction; Space travelers -- Fiction
Laughlin had then been gone at least seven hours. Longer trips than
that had been made before--but not by either man alone. Nor were
_any_ trips--prior to this one--made singly by either partner without
advance arrangements. If one of them went out alone, the other was
required, by operating procedures established beforehand, to stand by
and maintain continuous radio contact. When they left ship together,
the same continuous radio contact was maintained, one-way, and
automatically taped on board the ship. Both sand cats, the helicopter,
and the small plane were equipped with radio transmitters that operated
automatically, sending signal directions, as long as the vehicle was
in operation. There was no switchoff on the devices, and there was a
secondary system designed to cut in if the primary were damaged in any
way.
No direction signals had been recorded from Laughlin’s cat at any time.
Wendt’s immediate reaction, written before his first search, “I do not
believe he plans to return,” had appeared filled with sinister import
when the log was first examined. On consideration, the quick conclusion
seemed a natural one, in view of Doug’s failure to inform Johnny of his
trip plans, or to file a route plan, plus the absence of any direction
signals from the cat (which pointed toward deliberate dismantling of
the automatic equipment), and, finally, Johnny’s discovery of the
missing pages in the log book.
The next entry, made several hours later, debated the advisability
of further search. The first effort had turned up no trail of any
kind. The rule against simultaneous departures from line-of-sight had
to be considered. Everything pointed to one extreme likelihood that
Laughlin’s departure had been planned and purposeful, and that no
amount of searching would be rewarded. Nevertheless, Johnny continued
to search for five more days, two or three flights a day, until the
search pattern was finished, the flight coordinates adding up to a
circle whose radius represented a narrow margin of safety above the
flight limits imposed for one-man trips.
The final entry on the search was brief:
“I do not believe there is a possibility that Laughlin is still alive.
He did not take any extra oxygen cylinders with him. At minimum usage,
the two standard tanks in the cat, if full when he started, would
have been stretched to 95 hours. He has now been gone from the ship
for at least 127 hours. I have seen no sign of him, or of any ship’s
equipment, or of any trail he might have left, on any flight since the
second one.”
There were no further entries except for routine daily temperature
and atmosphere reading, until the one that gave the calculations for
takeoff and homeward orbit. Doug Laughlin’s name was not mentioned
again, nor was any reference to him made. No opinion was volunteered as
to why he should have left the ship.
* * * * *
They went back to Johnny again.
“I don’t know,” he kept saying.
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