A Traitor and a Passing Asteroid
Too Long; Didn't Read
CAPTAIN CARTER was grim. “So they’ve bought him off, have they? Go bring him in here, Gregg. We’ll have it out with him now.”
Snap, Dr. Frank, Balch, our first officer, and I were in the captain’s chart-room. It was 4 P. M.––our Earth starting time. We were sixteen hours upon our voyage.
I found Johnson in his office in the lounge. “Captain wants to see you. Close up.”