The boys heard the technical language of the docking procedure. Garry
listened closely, even though he could not understand much of it. But
this was all part of the spaceman’s education, and he was eager to learn
it, even at such a crucial moment as this.
Yet as he listened, he had another unpleasant thought. Now that he and
Patch had the blot of “stowaway” against them, would this misconduct
prevent them from realizing their dream of being future spacemen?
Finally, the ship’s motion stopped altogether. The _Orion_ had nestled
into her dock on the big Von Braun Space Station, named after the great
space scientist of the past century.
“Now where do we go from here?” Patch asked, as the two removed their
harness straps and got to their feet. “Garry, I’m scared, plenty scared!
Wow, I’m a little wobbly too!”
“Let’s stay put until we hear further announcements over the speaker,”
Garry suggested. “It’ll give us time to think this through a little
longer.”
“We’re just stalling, that’s what we’re doing, aren’t we, Garry? We
don’t want to turn ourselves in because we’re afraid of what will happen
to us,” Patch said.
Garry hung his head. “I guess that’s what it does amount to, Patch. I
keep thinking what this will do to our hopes of being spacemen. I’m
afraid we’ll never make it now.”
They stayed in hiding for another half hour. Then Garry said: “We’ve got
to have something to live on until we make up our minds what we’re going
to do, Patch. I think space ships have emergency-ration compartments
located along the corridors. I’m in favor of looking for one.”
“That’s better than just waiting here and doing nothing,” Patch agreed.
“I’ll look out and see if the coast is clear,” Garry said.
He looked around outside and then motioned to Patch. They started off
quietly down the corridor, but after a moment they heard footsteps
approaching from around the corner behind them.
“Garry, we’ve got to hide!” Patch whispered urgently. “Somebody’s
coming!”
Garry saw a door up ahead. “That leads into an air lock, Patch. We may
be safe in there.”
Garry turned a wheel on the door, and it swung open. They found
themselves in a short tunnel, at the other end of which was another
door. The air lock was used for entering and leaving the ship while it
was in space. The spaceman would enter the chamber and wait for the air
pressure to equalize before he left the air lock.
Garry quickly turned another wheel on the inside of the door, closing
it.
“We can’t stay in here very long without air,” Garry said. “The other
end of this air lock probably leads directly into the space station.
Shall we try it?”
“This running and hiding has got to end somewhere,” Patch replied with
discouragement. “Lead on.”
Garry checked the pressure gauge on the far door and saw that there was
normal pressure on the other side. He turned the wheel on the door, and
it swung open. The boys went through, and Garry wheeled the door shut
behind them.
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