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Toland looked up at the map。 〃The timing is still tricky; but not very different from that attack we made on the tankers。 I like it; sir。 Sure would solve a few problems。 What's the convoy situation?〃
〃There are eighty ships assembled in New York harbor。 They sail in twenty…four hours。 Heavy escort; carriers in support; even a new Aegis cruiser with the merchants。 And the next step after that; of course…〃 Beattie went on。
〃Yes; sir。 And Doolittle is the key。〃
〃Exactly。 I want you back at Stornoway。 I'll also be sending one of my air operations types to work with your chaps。 We'll keep you informed of all developments。 Remember that distribution for this is to be strictly limited to the personnel involved。〃
〃Understood; sir。〃
〃Off with you; then。〃
34 … Feelers
USS REUBEN JAMES
0700 hours came rather early for Jerry O'Malley。 He had the lower bunk in a two…man stateroom…his copilot had the upper…and his first considered move was to take three aspirins and sit back down。 It was almost funny; he thought。 〃The Hammer。〃 He felt it inside his head。 No; he corrected himself; he had his dipping sonar in there; on automatic ping。 Still and all; he had performed something remembered from his youth as a corporal work of mercy; and that helped give purpose to his suffering。 He gave the aspirins ten minutes to get into his bloodstream; then went forward to the shower。 First cold; then hot water cleared his head。
The wardroom was full but quiet; the officers assembled according to age into little knots of whispered conversation。 These young officers hadn't faced bat before; and the bravado they might have felt on leaving San Diego some weeks before had been replaced with the sober reality of the task at hand。 Ships had been sunk。 Men they knew were dead。 For these kids; fear was a more terrible unknown than the technical aspects of bat for which they had been trained。 He could see the question in their faces; only time would answer it。 They would learn to endure it; or they would not。 bat held no mysteries for O'Malley。 He knew that he would be afraid; and that he would put the fear aside as best he could。 There was no sense dwelling on it。 It would e soon enough。
〃Good morning; XO!〃
〃Morning; Jerry。 I was just going to call the skipper。〃
〃He needs his sleep; Frank。〃 The pilot had disconnected Morris's alarm clock before leaving the stateroom。 Ernst read O'Malley's face。
〃Well; nothing we really need him for till eleven。〃
〃I knew you were a good XO; Frank。〃 O'Malley debated between bug juice and coffee。 The fruit drink this morning was the orange kind…the flavors didn't relate to any particular fruit。 O'Malley liked the red kind; but not the orange。 He poured some coffee。
〃I supervised the torpedo loading last night。 We cut a minute off our best time…in the dark。〃
〃Sounds good to me。 When's the pre…sail brief?〃
〃Fourteen hundred; in a theater two blocks from here。 COs; XOs; and selected others。 I expect you'll want to e; too?〃
〃Yeah。〃
Ernst's voice dropped。 〃You sure the skipper's all right?〃 There are no secrets aboard a ship。
〃He's been on straight bat ops since Day One of this fracas。 He needed to get a little unwrapped; an ancient and honored naval tradition〃…he raised his voice…〃damned shame that all these little boys are too young to partake in it! Didn't anybody think to get a newspaper? NFL summer camps are opened all over the country; and there ain't no paper! What the hell kind of wardroom is this!〃
〃I've never met a dinosaur before;〃 a junior engineering officer observed sotto voce。
〃You get used to him;〃 Ensign Ralston explained。
ICELAND
Two days' rest was just what the doctor ordered for everyone。 Sergeant Nichols could almost walk normally on his ankle; and the Americans; who were beginning to regard fish with distinct distaste filled up on the extra rations the Royal Marines had packed in。
Edwards's eyes traced around the horizon again。 The human eye automatically locks onto movement; and she was moving。 It was hard not to look。 It was almost impossible。 In fact; Edwards told himself; it was impossible to stand guard and not look around。 The hell of it was; she thought it was funny。 Their rescuers…Edwards knew better; but why upset her?…had also brought soap。 A tiny lake half a mile from their hilltop perch was the designated bathing area。 In hostile country no one went that far alone; and the lieutenant had naturally been detailed to look after her…and she after him。 Guarding her as she bathed with a loaded rifle seemed absurd; even with Russians around。 Her bruises were nearly healed; he noted as she dressed。
〃Finished; Michael。〃 They didn't have towels; but that was a small price to pay for smelling human。 She came up to him with her hair still wet and an impish expression on her face。 〃I embarrass you。 Sorry。〃
〃It's not your fault。〃 It was also impossible to be angry with her。
〃The baby makes me fat;〃 she said。 Mike could scarcely tell; but then it wasn't his figure being changed。
〃You look fine。 I'm sorry if I looked when I shouldn't have。〃
'What is wrong?〃
Edwards found himself struggling with his words again。 〃Well; after…after what happened to you; I mean; you probably don't need a bunch of strange men standing around looking at you when you're; well; naked。〃
〃Michael; you are not like that one。 I know you would never hurt me。 Even after what he do to me; you say I am pretty…when I grow fat。〃
〃Vigdis; baby or no baby; you are the prettiest girl I have ever known。 You're strong; and you're brave。〃 And I think I love you; but I'm afraid to say so。 〃We just picked a bad time to meet; that's all。〃
〃For me was a very good time; Michael。〃 She took his hand。 She smiled a lot now。 She had a gentle; friendly smile。
〃As long as you know me; every time you think about me; you'll remember that Russian。〃
〃Yes; Michael; I will remember that。 I remember that you save my life。 I ask Sergeant Smith。 He say you have orders not to e near Russians because it so dangerous for you。 He say you e because of me。 You do not even know me then; but you e。〃
〃I did the right thing。〃 He held both of her hands now。 What do I say now? Darling; if we ever get out of this alive 。 。 。 that sounds like a bad movie。 Edwards hadn't been sixteen in a long time; but now all the awkwardness that had poisoned his adolescence came back to him。 Mike hadn't exactly been the makeout king of Eastpoint High School。 〃Vigdis; I'm not any good at this。 It was different with Sandy。 She understood me。 I don't know how to talk to girls; hell; I'm not that good talking to people。 I do weather maps; and play with puters; but I usually have to have a few beers in me before I get the nerve to say…〃
〃I know you love me; Michael。〃 Her eyes sparkled when she revealed the secret。
〃Well; yes。〃
She handed him the soap。 〃Your time to wash。 I will not look too much。〃
F(tm)LZIEHAUSEN; FEDERAL REPUBLIC OF GERMANY
Major Sergetov handed over his notes。 The Leine had been forced at a second place…Gronau; fifteen kilometers north of Alfeld…and now six divisions were involved in the drive on Hameln and others were attempting to widen the breach。 Still they were handicapped。 There were relatively few roads in this part of Germany; and those routes they controlled were still suffering from air and artillery attacks that bled reinforcement columns long before they could be mitted to battle。
What had begun with three motor…rifle divisions attempting to forge an opening for one tank division had now bee the focus of two plete Soviet armies。 Where they had attacked into a pair of depleted German brigades; now they faced a hodgepodge of units from nearly all NATO members。 Alekseyev anguished over lost chances。 What if divisional artillery hadn't dropped multiple rocket fire on the bridges? Could he have reached the Weser in a day as he had thought? That is in the past; Pasha told himself。 He looked over the information on fuel availability。
〃One month?〃
〃At current operational tempos; yes;〃 Sergetov said grimly。 〃And to do this we have crippled the whole national economy。 My father asks if we can reduce expenditures at the front…〃
〃Certainly;〃 the General exploded。 〃We can lose the war! That ought to save his precious fuel!''
〃rade General; you request