The yeoman let go of the rail and stepped up to the senator and Alice.
"If you like, we have straps. Would you prefer that?"
Lee fixed the young girl with his one good eye.
"The day I need to wear a--"
"No thank you, young lady, we are fine," Alice said, giving Lee a harsh look.
As Yeoman Alvera returned to her spot, the deck suddenly angled down and they felt their stomachs go with it. Then they could tell by the centrifugal forces being applied that the speed of the great ship increased to unheard-of velocity. The young woman pointed to a red-numbered digital readout at the next bulkhead, twenty feet in front of them and over the next hatchway.
"Impossible," Niles mumbled.
The indicator was flashing numbers at an incredible rate. Their depth had gone from two hundred feet to six hundred in a matter of forty seconds. As Niles tried to follow the digital numbers,
"We will travel at this speed for the next--well, we'll be pretty steady for the time being."
Niles saw
They continued on their way, not seeing another crew member on their journey. Then they came to the first stateroom.
"Mrs. Hamilton, we have put you in with Senator Lee. We believe those are the accommodations you are used to?"
Lee looked slightly embarrassed, but Alice just raised her left brow.
"Good, you'll find a fresh suit in the closet for the senator. We believe we got the size right, and a nice pantsuit for you, Mrs. Hamilton."
She opened the door and allowed the two to enter. They were surprised to find their accommodation would have rivaled anything on a modern cruise ship. There was a small living area complete with desk, separate bathroom with tub and shower, a completely stocked wet bar, and a large bed dominating the room. The motif was in greens and blues with rich wood paneling.
"These accommodations were specially built for this occasion. Normally the captain--well, let's just say our berthing areas are a little more spartan and functional."
As Niles stepped aside and allowed the girl to pass, he nodded at Lee and Alice and then closed their stateroom door.
"So, our abduction was planned for a while, at least long enough to refit this deck?" he asked, following the girl.
"Oh, yes," she said slightly turning her head and looking at Niles. "We were just unsure of how many to accommodate." She looked to her right at Colonel Farbeaux. "Unfortunately, we were only expecting two people from your Group. I'm afraid you'll have to double up in your staterooms for the time being."
Farbeaux looked down at Sarah and smiled. Sarah only rolled her eyes.
The girl caught the look and gestures. "You, sir, and Director Compton will be sharing a stateroom."
As they walked to their rooms, Farbeaux frowned and Niles cringed.
"Young woman, err ... uh ... Yeoman Alvera, is it?"
"Yes, Dr. Compton," she answered with her permanent smile in place.
"You know your captain, or whoever it is that is leading you, is quite mad. I mean ... do you understand what you're attempting, although for a noble cause, would throw the world into total economic collapse?"
The yeoman stopped in midstride and looked at Virginia, Farbeaux, Sarah, and Niles one at a time, and for the first time her smile faltered. Also for the first time they saw the seriousness of the young woman.
"I understand completely your concern, but I can guarantee this matter has been thought out carefully and my captain has come to the conclusion that extreme measures must be taken now to stop the seas from dying. The incident in the Mediterranean has forced our ..." She attempted an ill-fated smile, and then corrected herself, "the captain's hand."
"The Med--what does that have to do with this vessel and its intent?" Niles asked.
"Moreover, Dr. Compton," she continued, ignoring his second question, "you will find that the loyalty of this crew is beyond reproach. I was found when I was only seven years old. I had just witnessed my mother, father, and older brother die from a chemical spill. My captain found me in very bad shape, took me in, educated me, trained me, and made me a person of pride--I am even loved here. No, Doctor, you'll find no disloyalty onboard
THE EVENT GROUP COMPLEX,
NELLIS AIR FORCE BASE, NEVADA