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"First my men and my ship! WhereтАЩs Freyt?"

"Up in the Command Centre."

They floated up in the antigrav elevator, which was again functioning. When Rhodan entered the
Command Centre, the men saluted. Thora was fast asleep in her pilot seat.

Rhodan stopped for a moment to look down at her softened face. Manoli began to breathe easier as he
saw Rhodan relax his tightly pressed lips.

The panoramic observation screens were put back in operation. Highly trained specialists who were
familiar with the controls of theStardust II already manned the most vital posts.

Julian Tifflor had forgotten all about his tiredness and gave helpful explanations wherever it was
necessary.

The service of the Communication Centre was restored and a major power station worked with a
minimal output.

The sensor antennas rotated on the pole cupola of the gigantic ship. The tracking and transceiver stations
differed from those of theStardust only by their impressive size.

Rhodan listened to the muffled rumbling originating in the activated structure sensors.

"TheyтАЩre searching frantically for us," Freyt said in a low voice. "Just listen to that intercom broadcasting!
The Great Robot seems to be beside himself, you might say, if it werenтАЩt a machine."

Rhodan passed through the armoured hatch. A new transition shook the instruments. He listened for a
few moments and cast a glance at the blank screens of the ultra-lightspeed object sensor, flopping into an
armchair. "I had a hunch that it would have been only by pure accident that the super-robot brain could
track our transition among the numerous other transitions taking place at the same time. It seems that we
chose the right moment. If we had jumped a little later, weтАЩd have had their entire fleet on our necks in a
minute."

"By the way, sir, where are we?"

Rhodan looked up at the huge, seamless panoramic screen. The big red sun stood clearly out from the
fantastic, scintillating stars of cluster M-13.

"IтАЩve no idea. All I know is that weтАЩve covered a distance of three light-years. Thora has computed the
second transition by herself. I imagine she picked a fairly remote spot in this crowded Galactic traffic
centre. Freyt!"

The colonel came closer. "Sir?"

"Your warning came just in time. Otherwise IтАЩd have waited at least two more hours. What brought that
investigation on?"

"That weird administrator of Naat wanted to talk to you. I believe you were supposed to fly some kind
of a mission for the Brain."