"Ours is over there," said Blaine; "let's go."
"But what about them—and him?" asked Laurie indicating the others in Ackerman's ship.
"I think," said Blaine, "that nothing we do can change much right now; Ackerman himself is the one that must be moving next."
Barry Ford grunted angrily. It was quite apparent that a sudden thought had occurred to him. He herded his friends out and into their own ship.
"Hell!" said Blaine, taking Laurie by the arm and almost hurling her out.
"What's got into them?" asked Tansie.
"It has occurred to them that there is one more very definite danger for them all. They've got to go there to prevent it. Foolishly, they're hurrying when they know that I've got a lot of work to do first, and still will end up where they are at the proper instant."
"Work?" asked Tansie.
"Uh-huh," he said. "I've some correcting to do. Will you drive us along the Blaines' side of this 'Time-stream'. I'm going to peck at the typewriter a bit."