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Freyt released the lever.



"Watch out! We are toppling over!"



Landing support A snapped off abruptly, and the slender rocket crashed to the ground. A heavy piece
of machinery tore loose from its wall clamps and shot like a giant bullet through the cabin floor and out
through the craftтАЩs hull. The air from inside the cabin escaped through the hole with a hissing noise.Freyt
heard someone cry out. He waited for the final explosion of the rocket, which he subconsciously feared
was unavoidable.



A minute went by. Nothing happened. Freyt opened his eyes, which he had closed expecting death.
He sat up, unable to still believe he had survived this disaster. Inside the cabin, utter confusion reigned.
Broken instruments, crumpled walls, motionless bodies were all enveloped in a cloud of moon dust that
had penetrated through the torn hull.
 "Derringhouse!" Freyt called out anxiously. "Nyssen! Sheldon!"



Somebody was moaning.



"I am still in one piece," came NyssenтАЩs half choked voice."Where are you? Where are the others!"



"I donтАЩt know. Wait a second till I get myself untangled here."From beneath the wreckage, NyssenтАЩs
fishbowl shaped helmet emerged."Just look at that mess!"



Freyt had managed in the meantime to extricate himself from the debris. "Nyssen, help me here, will
you!"



Together they cleared away some of the shattered pieces of machinery that completely filled the back
of the room.



Nyssen grasped the leg of a space suit. "Looks like our lieutenant."