We will
accelerate until about midway there, then decelerate until we achieve
orbital speed.
"I will, however, inform Earth that I have sent an asteroid more than
forty miles long on a collision course-an asteroid they can't see and
can't stop! They will meet any demands I make! They will definitely
meet any demands I make, after we destroy the five atmosphere
generators on Mars with pinpoint accuracy. Relax now. In a month or so,
we will be the undisputed masters of the third planet-and all without
leaving home!" He laughed.
Gene grinned and also laughed, but while Zimbardo's laugh was deep and
genuine, Gene's was a little forced. He was relieved, but his trust in
Zimbardo's leadership had suffered a severe setback. He would be on his
guard from here on. He looked up and caught the eye of Mr. Lather. His
face was hard and unsmiling; it was difficult to tell what he was
thinking. Gene turned and looked at Gebbeth. His expression was marked
with merciless determination. He, at least, appeared convinced and
prepared to follow Zimbardo all the way. But Gene was no fool; he
looked around and surmised that the majority of those in the room were
harboring secret reservations.
Gene didn't blame them. He felt the same way. He would stay with
Zimbardo for the time being, but he would keep a careful eye on the
situation and look for a way to ensure his personal safety if it
appeared that the pirate leader had lost touch with reality.
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