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The funeral was held on the moonbase. The aftermath of the surrender of the Hayward's crew and Dumitrescu's techs on the moonbase had tied up everyone for a little over a week. The funeral was scheduled when the hectic pace had slowed down.
Colonel Haddis had negotiated the parole of his mercenaries. He was able to keep most of his ships, but did surrender several of his patrol craft to augment the Ragnor fleet. He also agreed to reparations to the families of the combatants that were killed during the moonbase assault.
Dumitrescu's lieutenants and the rest of his subordinates would stand trial for the genocide perpetrated on the Ragnor colonists. They were being held on the moonbase until the trials started.
Joe stood up and walked to the lectern. The family had agreed that he was to give the eulogy. It was a moving speech filled with remembrances and lauding those who gave their all to fight the evil that had come unwanted to their door.
Colonel Haddis was in attendance. He had said that one of the greatest testaments to fallen soldiers was the acknowledgement from their former adversaries of their dedication and skills as warriors. He left immediately after the formal ceremony.
James approached Joe and shook his hand, "Joe, thanks for all of the kind words. I think you summed up what we all felt."
"Thanks, I agonized over what would be a fitting tribute. What are your plans now?"
"Didgi and I are headed back to Ragnor. I told Luke that we would give him a lift back. Blake is scheduled to get out of the hospital later today. Luke wants to be there and give him a ride back for his homecoming. I thought I'd tag along at least as far as the hospital and wish him well."
"Sounds good. Are you still planning on coming over to the house for dinner? Tarra's grandmother will be there and she said she's looking forward to seeing you some more."
"I think so. If plans change, I'll let you know."
Joe paused, "Did you hear about Dumitrescu?"
"No, what?" James asked alarmed.
"It was just announced a few minutes ago. He's dead. He contracted the virus that he unleashed. Someone threw contaminated clothes into his cell. He must have been particularly susceptible to it. By the time anyone noticed that he was sick, it was too late. He drowned in his own blood."
James was waiting near the entrance to the Hospital to say hello to Blake when something bumped into his leg. He turned and looked down.
The large expressive eyes stared back up at him. Once again he was lost in their depth. A flood of love and affection washed over him as his face lit with a smile.
"Tarra, what are you doing out of your room? The doctors said you were to be on complete bed rest. I was just about to come up after I had said hello to Blake."
"Oh poo, I feel much better already. The doctor said I was ahead of the curve and could use a gravchair if I limited it to no more than 30 minutes at a time. I came down to see Blake off as well. How was Tony Scalzo's funeral?"
"As good as can be expected. They are going to name one of the moonbase's residential domes after him. Your dad did a really great job on the eulogy."
"I wish I could have been there."
"Me too."
He walked over to a bench pushing Tarra in her gravchair. He sat down and took her hand, kissing the back of it. They sat there together quietly, each lost in their own thoughts.
Tarra squeezed James' hand, "James, I've been meaning to ask. Ummm, what are your plans for later? I mean after I get out of here? Well, I mean ... if after you decide to leave..." her voice trailed off, unable to continue.
James met her gaze. Her face searching his for the answer she hoped for. She looked like a lost puppy dog. He squeezed her hand back.
"Tarra, I don't know when I'm going to be leaving. And if I do leave, I think I'd like to come back to Ragnor. After all it's where my in-laws are going to be living. I'd think my business partner and wife would like to visit often." He grinned.
Tarra burst into tears and tried to get out of the gravchair. James stopped her, bent down and picked her up cuddling her in his lap as he sat back down on the bench. Their lips met in a loving caring kiss.
Tarra pulled back and looked at James and shyly said, "I love you too."
Dumitrescu was trapped. He had been awoken by the sound of blaring alarm klaxons. Worried, his attempt to contact the op center went unanswered. His apprehension rose to new heights. All attempts to contact his command staff also went unanswered. Even the stilling of the alarm did nothing to quench his rising dread. He didn't fully trust the Colonel. If there was a problem it could be him behind it. Still he needed to know if that was the source of the problem. He decided to call him. His...
General Dumitrescu was in a foul mood. His "retirement plan" was not proceeding as he had anticipated. The recalcitrant Ragnor colonists had proven to be far too stubborn for their own good. The plan was simple. Wipe out the small percentage of Ragnor's space fleet that wasn't under his command. Next, take control of the moon base. Use it as a threat to force the leaders to turn over their store of refined amitia. Sell it to the buyers he had lined up and then disappear into one of the...
An insistent beeping sound woke James and Tarra from a sound sleep. Tarra blearily looked up from where her head was resting on James' shoulder and said, "Computer, who is calling at this hour?" "Your father, do you wish to accept the call?" The computer's voice, while sounding quite human, lacked the dynamics and vibrancy of the Didgeridoo's helmsman and AI. "Yes, audio only," she replied. "Hello? Dad?" she asked after a soft beep had indicated the call was live. "Sorry to...
The Didgeridoo set down on the moonbase spaceport near the access dome airlock. She had barely settled down onto her landing skids when two figures exited the airlock door. They made their way quickly to the ship's hatch and cycled through into the ship. James popped off his helmet and was calling for the main computer, "Didgi, make ready for launch. Set an intercept course for the tagged ship. Full stealth, I want to maintain surprise as long as I can." "Aye, aye Captain. Launch ready....
James and Tarra had arisen after their brief rest and cleaned off with a refreshing shower. The shower on the Didgeridoo was one of the few real luxury fixtures on the starship. James' father had been a shower fanatic; he found that a hot, steamy, vigorous shower was an excellent stress reliever. He had designed the ship with a large shower that could easily fit two or three people in it. Water was able to spray out from any of the fours walls in addition to the floor and ceiling. James...
"That was one of the best meals I've had in a long time," Tarra said as she pushed the plate away. "What was that again?" "Gyros and eggs, with hash browns and toast. Glad you liked it; it took a long time to get the replicator to make the tzatziki sauce right." James took a lot of pride in his culinary programming. There wasn't a lot to do sitting in hyperspace between planet falls and cooking was one of his few hobbies. James checked the passive scans and confirmed that the...
Luke had been monitoring the conversation between Didgi and James. He couldn't believe what he had heard. Tarra was dead. His little sister was gone. He slid down the wall to sit on the deck. He removed his p-suit helmet and rested his head on his arms, fighting back tears of anguish. He heard James ask to be patched through to his father on the moonbase. His father was going to be just as devastated as he was. He and Tarra were very close. He felt some of his grief transform itself into an...
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Trembling with emotion, her voice was barely a whisper when she spoke. “…Victor?” Time itself seemed to wait with baited breath. There’s no breeze in a closed off, underground laboratory. Yet, Agnes shook with relief at the barest touch of wind against her shoulder, an intangible caress that she felt more keenly than the weight of the clothes over her body, cotton and nomex. Agnes quickly divested herself from the lab coat, eager to feel more. “V-victor, is that really you?” She stepped...
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