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Proofed by the best elf proofer. Made prettier by use of EBook Design Group Stylesheet. Deep Freeze by Zach Hughes CHAPTER ONE Dan Webster came into the control room wearing gym shorts. He had a towel draped around his neck. Sweat gleamed on his chest and shoulders. "Nice of you to decide to join me," his wife said. "Not that it's anything of priority. Certainly not as important as your daily exercise." Dan grinned. "I did detect a certain amount of urgency in your voice, Mama." "Don't call me Mama," she said. "I am not your mother." "Thank God," he said. He came to stand behind her. "With this machine it is impossible to get lost." Fran Webster lifted her eyebrows and said, "Tell that to the machine." "Let me take a look. Let's see what you've done wrong," Dan said, taking Fran's place in the command chair and swiveling it toward the console of the Century Series computer. Fran said, "Hummmph." Dan reached out to pat her on her soft rump. Touching her renewed his awareness that at an age which represented almost three quarters of her life expectancyтАФand hisтАФshe was still shapely and firm, but there would be time for that. There was always plenty of time when two people alone on a small ship set out to cover considerable distances across the emptiness of space. At the moment it was of interest to find out why the computer was confused. He was a tall man, Dan Webster, a smiling man. Although in a certain light his pale scalp gleamed on the back of his head he still had most of his hair. The decades had been kind to him. Fran, almost as tall as he, had a mature figure. She was an attractive woman. Her brown hair was just beginning to lighten with gray. She pinched him playfully as she moved aside to let him take the command chair. "Now the thing to remember," Dan said, "is not to push any buttons |
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