been married briefly, but her husband had been killed in a construction accident. They had had no children. Merral looked up at her. âSo you were at Tezekal?â âCommander, I piloted the last flight out before the Krallen attacked.â He heard pride in her words. âI remember wishing I was on it. And the test flying?â âI take every machine after repairs or overhaul. Itâs my job. Itâs supposed to be the riskiest of the flying jobs.â She gave a weaker smile. âThat was before we got enemies. Iâd say risk has been redefined.â âIt has. And why do you want to come?â She stared straight back at him with unflinching eyes. The smile was still there, but it was now a veneer. âProbably, Commander, for the same reasons you want to go. Because itâs my duty. Because itâs a chance to do something for the Assembly. Because down here we get just one short life and we have to use it to do what is right.â Merral found himself nodding. âA good answer. You think you can handle the ship?â âNo.â The disarming smile appeared again. âBut Iâm open and willing to learn. I looked at the specifications, and I have talked with Sarudar Azeras.â âWhat did you think of him?â âHmm. Interesting. I mean heâs not the friendliest of characters. But I think we got on.â âA key part of your job is going to be working with him. He isnât the easiest person to work with, and frankly, Captain, his attitudes toward women areâhow should we say?â different . Weâve tried to establish ground rules, but you may have to watch yourself. Do I have to spell it out in any more detail?â âVero warned me. He advised me to read some pre-Intervention stuff onâwhat was the term?âharassment.â She stroked her chin thoughtfully. âIf that happened, would I have permission to hit him?â Merral tried to restrain a smile of his own. âOnly as a last resort. And do him no lasting harm.â âThanks.â âWhat do you think about traveling through Below-Space?â âInteresting. We will have to see how it will work out. The records arenât encouraging.â There was another smile. âSo you arenât worried about traveling all those kilometers.â She looked at him with a sort of awkward amusement. âActually, Commander, the distance isnât that enormous. The whole point of entering Below-Space is that we cut through Normal-Space rather than going across it. The distance is only going to be twenty million kilometers. Itâs a long way, but itâs not light-years.â âOf course, Captain; thank you. Itâs just like going through the Gates, isnât it? I hope you arenât too alarmed by the idea of a mission commander who really only understands trees?â âItâs a novelty. But I respect the way you admit your ignorance.â âDo you have any questions? that I might be able to answer?â âThe obvious one: whom do I take my orders from, you or the sarudar?â A good question . âI am ultimately the commander of the mission. The sarudar just makes sure you get from A to B.â âSo do I get the job?â âYes, Captain.â âGreat! Sounds like a fun trip.â âFun? No . Memorable? Yes . But I look forward to working with you. Better go and pack. You and I are on the first flight this evening.â Merral glanced at the folder again. âBy the way, it says here you have worked a lot with Serena Huang-Li. Thatâs a name I know; canât think from what. Is she available as well? As a number two?â âSerenaâs a long way away. Sheâs the captain of the Dove. â âOf course! I saw the crew list. I hope she can handle Delastro.â âThatâll be a miracle. She was at Tezekal too. I think she knows what