"You think I'm stupid? That's the way with anything in an orbit. The closer to a planet, the faster you've got to go. Bring the girl, Aziz."
CHAPTER III
Morna struggled and kicked the spacesuits while Vicenzo tied her next to Henry. Aziz said, "You think there's really a chance of us fallin'? I'd hate to plop in all that methane."
"No," said Vicenzo. "Old man, where's the control room? We're moving this whole station with the two ships clamped on."
"Hadn't we oughta put some water in our tanks, in case we gotta scram quick?" Aziz asked. "They're about empty."
Ranjit chuckled. "You'll have to wait four hours to tank up. I just got the heater going a while ago. There's an SG ship due in soon. You better give up."
"You're lying in strings!" Vicenzo said. "You must have fuel for the sweeper's motors. Where's the control room?"
"I ain't saying."
"He'll tell," Aziz gloated, raising his knife.