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orced by two more waves察seconds apart察each察taller than the one before。 They surged over the shore。 When' they receded察the motel and the fish pier had vanished。
THE ROCKY POINT that Jenkins returned to was far different from the one he had left that morning。 The boats moored in the harbor were jumbled together along the shore in a tangled heap of wood and fiberglass。 Smaller craft had been thrown up onto Main Street。 Shop windows were smashed as if by a gang of vandals。 The water was littered with debris and seaweed察and a sulfuric smell of sea bottom mixed with the odor of dead fish。 The motel had vanished。 Only pilings remained of the fish pier察although the sturdy concrete bulkhead showed no sign of damage。 Jenkins pointed his boat toward a figure waving his arms on the bulkhead。 Chief Howes grabbed the mooring lines and tied them off察then he stepped aboard。
;Anybody hurt拭─Jenkins said察his eyes sweeping the harbor and town。
;Jack Shrager was killed。 He's the only one as far as we know。 We got everyone else out of the motel。;
;Thanks for believing me。 Sorry I called you an old fool。;
The chief puffed his cheeks out。 ;That's what I would have been if I'd sat on my ass and done nothing。;
;Tell me what you saw察─Jenkins said察the scientist re´ asserting itself over the Samaritan。
Howes laid out the details。 ;We were standing at the top of Hill Street。 Sounded and looked like a thunderstorm察then the harbor emptied out like a kid pulling the plug in a bathtub。 I could actually see bottom。 That only lasted a few seconds before the water roared in like a jet plane。;
;That's an apt parison。 On the open ocean察a tsunami can go six hundred miles an hour。;
;That's fast ─the chief said。
;Luckily察it slows down as it approaches land and hits shallower water。 But the wave energy doesn't diminish with the speed。;
;It wasn't like I pictured。 You know察a wall of water fifty feet high。 This was more like a wave surge。 I counted three of them察each bigger than the last。 Thirty feet察maybe。 They whacked the motel and pier and flooded Main Street。; He shrugged。 ;I know you're a professor察Roy察but how exactly did you know this was going to happen拭
;I've seen it before off New Guinea。 We were doing some research when an undersea slide generated a tsunami thirty to sixty feet tall察and a series of waves lifted our boat off the water just like what I felt today。 The people were warned and many made it to high ground when the waves hit察but even so察more than two thousand people were lost。;
The chief gulped。 ;That's more than live in this town。; He pondered the professor's words。 ;You think that an earthquake caused this mess拭I thought that was something that happened in the Pacific。;
;Normally察you'd be right。; Jenkins furrowed his brow and stared out to sea。 ;This is absolutely inprehensible。;
;I'll tell you something else that's going to be hard to figure。 How am I going to explain that I evacuated the motel for a bomb scare拭
;Do you think anyone will care at this point拭
Chief Howes surveyed the town and the crowds of people cautiously making their way down the hill to the harbor and shook his head。 ;No察─he said。 ;I don't guess they will。;
´2´
THE AEGEAN SEA
THE MINIATURE RESEARCH submarine NR´1 rocked gently in the waves off the coast of Turkey察almost invisible except for the bright tangerine color of the conning tower。 Captain Joe Logan stood with his legs wide apart on the sea´washed deck察holding on to one of the horizontal wings that protruded from the sides of the conning tower。 As was his custom before a dive察the captain was making a last minute visual check。
Logan let his eye range along the 145´foot length of the slender black hull whose deck was only inches above the surface of the water。 Satisfied all was shipshape察he removed his navy baseball cap and waved at the cream´and´orange Carolyn Chouest a quarter of a mile away。 The superstructure of the muscular support ship rose several levels察like the floors in an apartment house。 A massive crane capable of lifting several tons jutted out at an angle from the port side。
The captain climbed to the top of the tower and squeezed through the thirty´one´inch´diameter opening。 His flotation vest made for a tight fit and he had to wriggle to get through。 He ran his fingers along the seal to make sure it was clean察then secured the hatch cover and descended into the confined control area。 The space was made even more cramped by the dials察gauges and instruments that covered every square inch of the walls and overhead。
The captain was a man of unassuming appearance who could have passed for an Ivy League college professor。 A nuclear engineer by training察Logan had manded surface ships before being assigned as the officer in charge of the NR´1。 He was of medium height and build察with thinning blond hair and a slight fleshiness around the jaw。 The navy had long ago dispensed with the rawboned John Wayne type who ran a ship by the seat of his pants。 With puterized firing controls察laser guidance and smart missiles察navy vessels were too plicated and expensive to entrust to cowboys。 Logan had a sharp mind and the ability to make a lightning´quick analysis of the most plex technical problem。
His previous mands had been much bigger察yet none came close to the NR´1 in the sophistication of her electronics。 Although the boat had been built in 1969察she was constantly upgraded。 Despite her cutting edge technology察the sub still used some older but time´tested techniques。 A thick twelve´hundred´foot towline ran from the support vessel's deck to a large metal ball clutched by metal jaws on the submarine's bow。
Logan gave the order to release the towrope察then he turned to a thickset bearded man in his fifties and said察 Wele aboard the smallest nuclear submarine in the world察Dr。 Pulaski。 Sorry we don't have more elbowroom。 The shielding for the nuclear reactor takes up most of the sub。 My guess is that you'd prefer claustrophobia to radiation。 I assume you've had a tour。;
Pulaski smiled。 ;Yes察I've been checked out on the proper procedure for using the head。; He spoke with a slight accent。
;You might have to stand in line察so I'd go easy on the coffee。 We've got a ten´man crew察and our facilities can get busy。;
;I understand you can stay submerged for up to days察─Pulaski said。 ;I can't imagine what it must be like sitting on the bottom a half´mile down for that length of time。;
;I'd be the first to admit that even the simplest task察such as taking a shower or cooking a meal察can be a challenge察─Logan said。 ;Luckily for you察we'll only be down a few hours。; He glanced at his watch。 ;We'll descend one hundred feet to make sure all systems are working。 If everything checks out察we'll dive。;
Logan stepped through a short passageway slightly wider than his shoulders and indicated a small padded platform behind the two chairs in the control station。 ;That's normally where I sit during operations。 It's all yours today。 I'll take the copilot's seat。 You've met Dr。 Pulaski察─he said to the pilot。 ;He's a marine archaeologist from the University of North Carolina。;
The pilot nodded and Logan slid into the right´hand chair beside him。 In front of him was a formidable array of instruments and video display screens。 ;Those are our 'eyes' ; he said察pointing to a row of television monitors。 ;That's the bow view from the sail cam on the front of the sail。;
The captain studied the glowing control panel and after conferring with the pilot察he radioed the support ship and said the sub was ready to dive。 He gave the order to submerge and level off at one hundred feet。 The pump motors hummed as water was introduced into the ballast tanks。 The rocking motion of the sub ceased as she sank below the waves。 The sharp bow pictured on the monitors disappeared in a geyser of spray察then reappeared察looming dark against the blue water。 The crew checked out the sub's systems while the captain tested the UQC察an underwater wireless telephone that connected the sub with the support ship。 The voice from the ship had a drawling察metallic quality but t