Once more, however, they got across without mishap and were soon back at the ship. The boys helped them in eagerly.
“Are you fellows ready to go back with me?” Rock asked them.
They looked at him in amazement. He explained his new plan to them. All considered it taking a big chance, but, not being able to think of anything better, they agreed that they might as well try it.
“Kalmus is getting mean and nasty,” Shep told them. “This thing seems to be getting on his nerves. There’s no telling what he’ll do to the boys before this is all over. He and his men have blasters, and they mean business.”
The boys prepared a snack for themselves, then began to dress, trying to choose the best of the antiquated suits.
Shep did not suit up. He said that he wouldn’t be able to help any because of his ankle, which was noticeably swollen now. He wouldn’t let any of the others stay behind with him, however.
When all were dressed and ready to go, they said good-by to their crippled buddy.
“What’ll I do if you don’t come back?” Shep asked Rock.
“I guess you’ll just have to come over and join us,” Rock replied, half-jokingly. “Two could possibly get the ship back to port in a pinch but not one man alone.”
“I think I’ll prefer your coming back,” Shep said, with a broad grin. “Good luck, you guys.”