"Slang", finish it is prohibited!.
Captain Kellog, back!.
The main Dispatching office to captain Kellogu. Immediately to leave into any orbit of the fourth zone. Not to finish. Not to
come nearer. To wait.
The dispatcher, having thought suddenly, has closed a mouth. It was audible, as the female voice convinced someone of
the selector: "Explain it, in what business... Explain..." Then the green bulb on the selector panel has gone out, and all has
ceased.
The image on the screen has grown dim. There was again a co-ordinate grid, and again in the heart of the screen the bright
flickering spark has spread.
The voice of Turnena:Avarijnyj the person on duty was distributed to the dispatcher. I can inform that robots already started.
In the same second in the right bottom corner of the screen there were two more light points. The dispatcher nervously-is
chilly poter palms.
Thanks, Turnen, - he has murmured.
Two light points - emergency robots - crept on the screen. The distance between them and nuclear perestarkom gradually
decreased.
The dispatcher looked on creeping between accurate lines of a grid a flickering point and thought that strange planetolet just
about will enter into the second zone where space hangars and filling stations are densely located; that on one of these
stations the daughter works; that the mirror of the Main reflector of an extraterrestrial observatory is broken; that this ship
moves as if blindly and signals it whether does not hear, whether does not understand; that every second he risks to be lost,
vrezavshis in one of numerous heavy designs or having got to starting zone D-kosmoletov. He thought that will stop
senseless movement of this ship very difficultly because it wildly and randomly changes speed and robots can ram it though
robots Turnen operates, probably...
Station Delta, - the assistant has told. - I give the maximum increase.
Again on the black screen there was an image of a clumsy bulk nuclear planetoleta. Plasma flashes under its dome became
rough, spasmodic, and it seemed that this huge monster convulsively touches black thick feet. Nearby there were vague
outlines of emergency robots. They came nearer cautiously, jumping aside at each jerk of a nuclear missile.