"Allen Steele - Orbital Decay" - читать интересную книгу автора (Steele Allen)Soviet subs near the Dominican Republic. Besides, it was early summer
down there, not exactly hurricane season yet. But there was no sense in irritating the bogus meteorologists with those notions. He noticed that the Muzak had not penetrated the sanctum of the weather station. Apparently John, Dave, and Bob, with their exalted government status, had escaped Cap'n Wallace's means of improving crew efficiency and morale. "Try it anyway, please," Hooker prodded. "I won't stay long. Dave shrugged and tapped instructions into the telescope's range finder. Watching the TV screen, Hooker saw the Earth leap toward him, the thousands of miles peeling away as if he were sitting on an accelerating rocket hurtling down the gravity well. He stopped four hundred miles above the ground. Patchy clouds filled the screen, indistinct at first but becoming more defined as Dave adjusted the focus. Through breaks in the shroud he could see brown and green edged by sapphire blue. Dave checked a computer simulation on a smaller screen beside them. "We're over Louisiana right now," he told file:///J|/sci-fi/Nieuwe%20map/Allen%20Steele%20-%20Orbital%20Decay.txt (12 of 342)17-2-2006 3:02:39 file:///J|/sci-fi/Nieuwe%20map/Allen%20Steele%20-%20Orbital%20Decay.txt Popeye. He sniffed the cool, conditioned air. "Mmm-mmmmh! Can't you just smell that Cajun cooking!" he said theatrically, trying to imitate a deep southern drawl with his New England accent. "Never could stand coon-ass country myself," Bob said from his console across the compartment. "The girls are nice, but some of those redneck types there . . ." "Hang on, Popeye," Dave said, noticing the beamjack's restless fidgeting. "Lemme just recalibrate the . . ." His fingers danced across the glowing keys as he watched the computer simulation. "Ah, there we go." The screen blurred as the scene shifted to the right and closed in, tracking across the southern her of states as it simultaneously zoomed in. Earth spiraled around, 22,300 miles away; from this part of Olympus it looked as if the planet were constantly in a slow tailspin. The telescope's computer corrected this illusion caused by Skycan's own revolution, giving observers a steady picture of the surface that didn't induce vertigo. |
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