Jesus.”
Now I lean across to him and place my lips
against his ear, and I whisper, “I know you did,” before I kiss him
lightly. As I sit back in my seat, he turns and smiles at me and
this is why I love him, this is what I live for, these small
moments where his smile lights up my entire world. “Just keep her
steady, hon,” I tell him, opening the channel Vallery’s switched
over. “Ellington?” I ask—didn’t she say Ben was the one who had us
in sight? Not Conlan, the other guy, the older one. “You with us
here?”
“Standing by,” comes the reply. It
strikes me that these colonists are all very curt, very
professional—almost humorless. I wonder what we’re going to find
down there when we land… but look at what they’ve gone
through,I remind myself. More than half of their original
number gone, and we’re not sure why but something like that’s got
to take a toll on a person, no? Maybe what I’m mistaking for a lack
of humor is just a grim outlook. Maybe for them, there is