eyes swivelled towards it as a large, dark object blotted out the stars by its
bulk.
‘Good grief,’ cried Cassi. ‘What on earth is that? Identify!’ she screamed
at the monitor.
‘It’s Saturn,’ muttered the Commander without waiting for the computer to
respond. He turned to Gamma who was seated at the red control console. ‘Full
reverse thrust, right retro. We’ll tuck in behind her.’
‘No!’ cried Cassi as she watched the readout. All eyes looked at her as she
stared at the lettering gradually filling Iris’ screen. Without looking at
Gamma, she instructed: ‘Emergency full ahead. Full left retro.’
‘But...’ began the uncertain pilot officer.
‘Do it!’ she said evenly without taking her eyes off the screen. ‘And please
do it now.’
This time, the ship did shudder as the anti-matter reactor went critical and
the main retros strained to push the tail of the ship to one side. Gradually,
the great planet swung across their bows as Wayfarer accelerated rapidly,
plunging straight for the surface. No-one said a thing - it was already too
late to change course as the cloud belt rushed up at them. All eyes were on
the forward screen as the figures whirled crazily and the thrust bit hard,
pushing now on the outer atmosphere of mainly Ammonia and Methane, as the
nose-cone temperature rose rapidly. Suddenly, the tail flicked round as they
burst into the upper atmosphere.
‘She won’t take much more,’ cried Gamma as the ship fought for survival.
‘Put it into the red,’ instructed Cassi calmly. ‘Go in under the rings.’
‘I hope you know what the hell you’re doing,’ called Commander Duncan above
the noise.
‘Trust me,’ she said with no more than a sidelong glance.
The whole bodywork seemed to flex and strain as the massive gravity pull of
Saturn fought against the ship’s reactor. For a long time, it seemed as though
gravity had won until, suddenly, the cloud layer cleared and the Cassini
Division between the main rings of Saturn was ahead.
Cassi glanced at the screen once more and then spoke to the pilot. ‘You’ve
got to get us through that gap.’
‘We’ll never make it at this speed,’ Gamma muttered.
She turned to face him. ‘We’ve got to.’
With alarming speed, the gap approached and, just as fast, was past. No
debris battered the hull. No overheat melted them. They had survived.
‘Cut Proton Drive and activate reverse thrust,’ she instructed. ‘And resume
original trajectory.’
Gamma obeyed and the ship steadied and gradually slowed.
The Commander looked an old man as he sat down. ‘That was close - much too
close.’
Cassi just stared at the screen.
‘And how did we come to be so near to the planet in the first place?’ her
father asked severely. ‘How could you make such a terrible mistake?’
‘But...’ She was confused. ‘I didn’t know.’
He was angry. ‘You nearly killed us all by your incompetence. I suggest you
go to your cabin at once.’
With tears in her eyes, Cassi got to her feet and practically ran from the
flight deck. She felt so humiliated. But where had she gone wrong? Sol was
where it was supposed to be, give a degree or so on the parallax. What had
happened to pull the massive Saturn away from its usual mean synodic period?
Were any of the other planets out of their computed positions?
The door of her cabin opened and her father strode in. He was clearly livid.
‘From now on, you had better stay off the flight deck; I cannot afford such
mistakes. I told you before, this is not a simulation, it is the real thing.’
She bowed her head. ‘I’m sorry.’
‘Sorry? And what about disobeying my orders? What on earth possessed you to
override my instructions, especially in front of the others? I think you had
better spend the rest of the day in the gymnasium. I want at least three of
your personal records broken before I see you again. Any disciplines will do.
If this was the twentieth century, I would be thrashing the hide off you by
now. Instead, I’ll let you do it to yourself.’
Cassi looked down at the floor in shame.
He turned at the door. ‘I’ll drive this rebellious attitude out of your