"John Dalmas - The Second Coming" - читать интересную книгу автора (Dalmas John)Lute got it and opened to the Gs. "GтАФGiga. Here we are. GigaтАФone billionтАФten to
the ninth power. So a five-gigaton asteroid is a five-billion-ton rockтАФwe're talking a rock that's miles thickтАФclipping along at maybe twenty or thirty thousand miles an hour. That's way faster than a bullet." He returned the dictionary to the shelf. "It'd drive more than this house down to hell," he added. "More than Blaine County or Montana. If it hit here, it'd pulverize North America and wreck the whole damn planet. Like an aught-six soft-point hitting a punkin." "Is there such a thing? As a five-billion-ton asteroid?" "You bet. Various of them." Axel said nothing for a minute, just sat looking at the stove. "You know," he said at last, "the way the world's getting, God might take a notion to do just that. Show us who's boss." Lute's smile was lopsided. "Five gigatons would wipe us out so quick, it'd be a waste of time. We'd be dead before we knew it hit us." Again he laughed. "There's satellites watch all the big asteroids that might hit us someday. Give us plenty of warning, so we can all convert to CatholicтАФconfess our sins and be saved. Although there's some of us with so many sins, we might run out of time." He laughed again. "Can you confessing to each other what they did to the altar boys." Axel shook his head. "Lute, I can't always tell when you're kidding." "That's all right. Neither can I." "How old is it they say the Earth is?" "Four billion years, they say. That's four thousand million." "Huh! And it's still here. I won't spend much time worrying about it then." Axel put his glasses back on and picked up his book. Lute watched him for a minute. Carl and Axel, he thought, two old farts so soured on the world, they'd hire someone killed for no more reason than somebody else said he was the messiah. |
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