"Boss, it's good to see you're all still functioning in this crazy, mixed-up world." After he released Niles's hand, he turned serious. "They separated us from the colonel," he said as his eyes slowly moved to Virginia Pollock.
"Then he really is alive?" Niles asked.
"Yes, sir, he is most definitely. Dr. Pollock, how are you doing?"
"I guess you'll have to tell me, Captain.... Just how am I doing?"
Everett smiled to ease the woman's mind.
"You mean, do we believe you're a traitor?"
Niles turned and looked at the two of them.
"No, we don't. We found the real culprit, and even brought the little bastard along for the ride."
"Who?" Niles asked.
"Dr. Gene Robbins," he said, taking Virginia's hand.
Niles found the closest chair and sat down.
Virginia was as shocked as Niles. She took Carl by the hand and pulled him to her. "Thank you," she whispered.
"Son, how in the hell are you?" Senator Lee asked, stepping in and breaking up Everett's awkward moment.
Carl winked at Virginia and then turned to face the senator.
"Well, sir, we've found out quite a bit, but it seems the more history we uncover, the more mysterious this mess gets," Carl said as he shook Lee's hand.
Garrison Lee leaned on his cane and gestured to the many chairs around the long table.
"Well, Captain, we seem to have time on our hands at the moment. Enthrall us as to who this Captain Heirthall really is. We've guessed at a lot, but let's hear the Event Group version."
"You're not going to believe it," was all Everett said, hugging Alice.
"A riddle wrapped in an enigma," Mendenhall said as he poured himself a glass of water.
"Or maybe a nut wrapped up in a shell," Ryan countered.
Sarah led Jack into the observation area without the normal security escort. She watched as Niles, Lee, Virginia, and Alice greeted Jack like a long-lost son and brother.
"Well, I see you didn't bring the cavalry along with you, Jack," Lee said, smiling and clapping the colonel on the shoulder.
"We decided to wait and make sure the cavalry would have a fighting chance before committing them."
"You should have brought them anyway," Lee mumbled as Alice took his free arm.
"If they're needed, they're only a phone call away," Jack said, looking around the observation deck. Sarah silently went to Everett, placed her arms around his waist, and hugged him. Carl kissed the top of her head, and then Sarah sat down silently next to Virginia and Niles to watch Jack reunite with the people he had come to know and respect. She smiled, just taking in his form and face. Virginia reached out, took her hand, and smiled at her.
"I'm happy for you," she whispered.
Sarah looked at the assistant director and became serious.
"It's all for nothing if we don't get the hell off this boat. Every naval vessel in the world is going to try to track us down. The odds of us getting out of here are a little bleak."
Virginia kept smiling and patted her hand. "I think our odds at that survival just went up by at least four percent," she said, looking at the four men before them.
Captain Heirthall finally left her cabin and took the elevator down to deck ten. Once there, she slowly walked through the wide companionway, looking at none of the crew as they greeted her. She didn't even notice First Officer Samuels as he caught up with her. She nodded without really looking at him.
"Captain," Samuels said, noticing the clearness of her eyes once more as she continued on her way.
"The children are all aboard and safe?" she asked, looking straight ahead as she walked.
"Yes, ma'am, they're in the crew's mess, eating."
"Good, I'm on my way there now. Do you have something you wish to report to me, Commander?"
Samuels noticed that although they were presently alone in the companionway, she said "Commander" instead of the more familiar "James."
"Sergeant Tyler has placed the explosives in all the terminal points of the cavern. It should be sufficient to bring the cave formation down into the sea. All material important to Leviathanhas been loaded aboard, and all supplies are stored. Your family's original journals and research--all the books are aboard and safe."
Alexandria finally stopped and turned to face Samuels. "As soon as Tyler and his men have come aboard, we'll put to sea."
"Aye, Captain." He slowly turned away, noticing her slow gait. "Maybe we can discuss the disposition of the children, now that we are at war? Maybe at dinner tonight?"
Heirthall stopped and half-turned toward Samuels.
"Dinner?" she asked.
Samuels looked around and made sure no one was in earshot. "Yes, ma'am. You requested I have dinner with you at twenty-three hundred."
"The program involving the children will continue, Commander. There will be no need for dinner or further discussion."
Samuels was silent as Heirthall turned and continued on her way.
As Niles and his people were escorted by First Officer Samuels from the observation deck back down to the mess area, Jack walked with Sarah. Collins couldn't get enough of looking at the diminutive geologist, and she was aware that his gaze had never been so intense. She was seeing something she never would have thought possible: a Jack Collins who wasn't afraid to show his feelings. Maybe all it took to show the way was for both of us to think the other was dead, she thought to herself.
Mendenhall and Ryan, tagging along in the back of the group, watched the nonverbal way the colonel and Sarah communicated. Sarah would sneak a look at Jack, and then vice versa.
"This is a little creepy," Will said, observing the strangeness of the reunion.
Commander Samuels looked far more reserved than usual, at least to Niles and the others who had had dealings with the first officer.
The crew's mess was full and loud. All the tables were occupied with the exception of one. The first officer gestured for them to be seated. As soon as they had, water glasses and utensils were placed before them by the teenage midshipmen, who it seemed had a hard time concentrating on their duties. They kept looking toward the center of the great galley area at the children who were sitting and eating. Other midshipmen and a few of the adult crew members were standing over them, joking and teasing.
"It seems kids are very popular here," Mendenhall ventured from the far end of the table.
"It brings up the perplexing question of the morality of destroying this vessel with children onboard," Alice said, looking from the children and young midshipmen to the faces around her own table.
For the first time, everyone looked at Jack for a direction. He shook his head and placed his water glass down.
"I have one duty at the moment, and no magic answers for any of you. I plan on getting us off of this technological menagerie as soon as I can find a way. Those children are a part of what's going on here, and whether we find out what that is or not, it makes no difference." He looked from person to person. "We are getting out of here, and letting the professionals who can fight this woman do theirjob."
None of them had ever heard Jack speak in that manner before. The one man who always knew his duty and what was to be done for the greater good of the country now saw things differently. Sarah, for her part, was looking at Jack and seeing a change in him--one that was disturbing to her.