Cold War -- Fiction; Science fiction; Space stations -- Fiction; Weapons -- Fiction
Peal nodded. "That's what's driving me out of my mind at the moment,
Jerry. Except when it reaches critical mass, uranium-235 is supposed
to have an absolutely fixed half-life; it shouldn't increase under
any circumstances, and the mass of each section in those bombs can't
increase to become nearer critical, either. It simply can't happen,
according to any physics I ever learned. But it's doing so."
"What about the effects of cosmic rays?" Blane asked. Devlin might have
learned more from Earth, and even if his story to Manners had been
patently untrue, it might still offer some clue.
Peal shook his head, but somewhat doubtfully. "On Earth, they're mostly
only mesons from strikes by cosmic radiation. Out here, we get only
the extremely hard radiation--the shielding of the ship is too thin
to affect them. Maybe they might speed up the half-life a little--but
they shouldn't make it increase. I've been thinking about them, too.
Meteorites show a much greater decay of uranium to lead than the ores
on Earth, which might indicate some effect from cosmic radiation. But
unless they somehow produce another isotope from uranium that's raising
the activity, I can't figure it out. We need a top level nuclear
physicist for this, and we don't have one here."
They discussed it at greater length, but without adding anything to
their speculations. Blane felt the hairs on the back of his neck
prickling, and was conscious of a vague picture in his mind of the
warheads ticking away and getting set to blast spontaneously. But he
put the idea aside. Earth might be a little careless of their welfare
under the pressure of emergency, but right now Earth would never risk
losing the station. It was only his overactive imagination.
He finally assigned Peal and Manners back to the task of studying the
matter as best they could, and tried to dismiss it from his mind. There
were more than enough other worries about the station. The cryogenics
lab was in trouble--the group from Earth who had used the labs had
badly depleted supplies and been careless about equipment that was
common enough below but difficult to obtain here. The evacuation of
the laboratories near the bomb bay threw severe strains on research,
and Earth was demanding that some of it be speeded up. And the weather
study was being crippled by the need to waste too much attention on
detailed studies of every section of Russia. The whole station was on
emergency orders to do twice as much as could possibly be done.
* * * * *
He waited for news that supplies were being sent from Johnston Island
to the _Sulky_, but no such news appeared. Instead, the news carried
details that were only rumors of some effort of the United States to
force Russia to disarm the _Sulky_ unilaterally in return for the loan
of eight rocket ships and launching facilities. If such an offer had
been made, it must have been turned down flatly. The next day there was
not even a mention of it.
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