Blood on
Blood on my jets
作者：Budrys, Algis, 1931-2008; Ebel, Alex, 1932-2013 [Illustrator]
体例：题 章数：37
字数：75,070 来源：Project Gutenberg
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章节目录
共 37 题- BLOOD ON MY JETS
- BY ALGIS BUDRYS
- ILLUSTRATED BY EBEL
- I reached out and grabbed.
- I let it slide off my shoulders.
- I grinned. She sounded a little worried.
- She looked up sharply. "What?"
- II
- III
- I shook my head again, trying to clear it. I was getting mad myself.
- I started for her again. Her eyes got even wider.
- I looked down at her. I started to say something, but she stopped me.
- IV
- Weidmann._
- I stood there, a big dumb jack-ass.
- I did like it. And I hated it, at the same time.
- I laughed so hard that I cried.
- I turned slowly away from the launcher.
- I didn't care. I didn't care if she pulled the trigger or not.
- I tried to explain, to make her understand, somehow.
- VI
- I remembered him. The one who filled a practice football with water.
- I reached over and switched the radio to Thorsten's frequency.
- I laughed again, enjoying it, because it was going to be my last laugh.
- I snarled, twisted the wheel, and kept my nose pointed for his bridge.
- I could hear the hysterical relief in Thorsten's laugh over the radio.
- VII
- I groaned and let my eyes flicker open.
- I put my hand up to my head. "Crummy. She hits hard."
- I jumped for him.
- VIII
- I couldn't even stay with her, here in the cell.
- I could have kissed her then. But I had to be a damned fool. I didn't.
- Again the laughter. "I will, Pat."
- Her voice was thick. "How long have I got?"
- I put Thorsten's gun in her hand. "Can you still shoot, Pat?"
- IX