"That's tough," commented West. "Bad place to get lost on ... Pluto."
"Not Pluto," said the man. "Somewhere else."
"Maybe Darling, then ..." and he held his breath to hear the answer.
"Darling left us," said the man. "I'm Cartwright. Burton Cartwright."
On the top of the tiny plateau in front of the laboratory, they stopped
to catch their breath. The dim starlight painted the valley below with
silver tracery.