"How much were they able to observe?" his father demanded.
"Not much. They were driven off by a superior squadron. The Hovercraft forces are screening everything they do with heavy cavalry units. I told you we needed more—"
"I don't need your advice at this point," his father snapped. The older Haer went back to the map, scowling still. "I don't see what he expects to do, working out of Saugerties."
A voice behind them said, "Sir, may I have your permission—"
Half of the assembled officers turned to look at the newcomer.
Balt Haer snapped, "Captain Mauser. Why aren't you with your lads?"
"Turned them over to my second in command, sir," Joe Mauser said. He was standing to attention, looking at Baron Haer.
The Baron glowered at him. "What is the meaning of this cavalier intrusion, captain? Certainly, you must have your orders. Are you under the illusion that you are part of my staff?"
"No, sir," Joe Mauser clipped. "I came to report that I am ready to put into execution—"
"The great plan!" Balt Haer ejaculated. He laughed brittlely. "The second day of the fracas, and nobody really knows where old Cogswell is, or what he plans to do. And here comes the captain with his secret plan."