She heard it. She whirled on him. "We have lost George Prince, it
seems. Well, we will survive without his scientific knowledge. And
you, Dean--and this Haljan, mark me--I will kill you both if you cause
trouble!"
Miko was gloating. "Don't kill them yet, Moa. What was it Grantline
said? Near the crater of Archimedes. Ring us down, Haljan. We'll
land."
He signaled the turret, gave Coniston the Grantline message, and
audiphoned it below to Hahn. The news spread about the ship. The
bandits were jubilant.
"We'll land now, Haljan. Come, Anita and I will go with you to the
turret."