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“Shut up,” Frankum said to his man. Then, to MacGruder, “Hours aren’t in the plan, and you know it. ”
“Plans change. ”
“You’re stalling. ”
“I am stalled,” Captain MacGruder declared. “And what does it matter if we reach Atlanta come sundown? The city will go to hell as easily at dusk as midday. ”
Frankum shook his head, and his eyes darted back and forth between his crewmen. “We were supposed to be there by now. We should’ve been halfway back to the Mason-Dixon by now. ”
“Plans change. We adapt. Without flexibility, we’re all doomed to fail. ”
“I’m not,” Frankum insisted. “And I have obligations elsewhere. I don’t have to hover with you fools while you get your act together. ” He snapped his fingers, and pointed at the cargo craft. “You two, get back in the ship. We’re taking off. ”
“No, you’re not,” MacGruder said, flatly.
“We need more hydrogen; we’ve burned off too much sitting around waiting for your men to fix this. If we don’t go get more, we won’t have enough to pick you up and get us all clear of the blast. ”
“You’re not leaving this caravan until everybody leaves it. ”
Maria saw an opportunity to deepen the wedge between them, and she seized it. “That was never part of the plan,” she blurted out. All eyes turned to her, so she said it again. “It was never part of the plan for any of you to survive the trip. ”
MacGruder came forward, until he stood directly in front of her. “Out in the woods you said this was a suicide mission for me and my men. ”
“That’s right. That’s one reason the president rejected the program. ”
“There were others?”
“Once he learned what the weapon really does, yes. President Grant doesn’t want to create a legion of walking dead men any more than you do. ”
As she spoke, Frankum and his men began a slow retreat, designed to keep from attracting too much attention.
It didn’t work. MacGruder’s men stopped them with rifles primed, promising violence if anyone tried to leave the area. The captain himself whirled around on one heel, stomped up to Frankum, and seized him by the collar. He dragged the pilot off his feet, pulling him forward, and slamming him up against the nearest cart.
Frankum’s eyes bugged out, darting frantically back and forth. He sought his men but found only MacGruder’s face wearing a very big frown.
“Is she telling the truth? Were you supposed to leave us here?”
“You don’t understand…”
“So help me understand. She’s telling the truth—she is, or you wouldn’t be writhing like a worm on a hook. You’re caught; now be a man and tell us what we’d be in for if we followed the orders that so conveniently rely on you and your company. ”
Frankum rallied a nasty laugh, choked off by MacGruder’s hand against his throat. “Inconvenient fools, the lot of you. ”
“We’re inconvenient? So we die with the mission?”
“Why do you think there are so many of you?” he spit. “How many men do you think are required to move that damn crawler and haul the fuel to keep it rolling? Not the thirty you’ve got. It could be done with a dozen. ”
“So this is a death sentence? For being inconvenient?” MacGruder squeezed harder at Frankum’s throat, twisting his fingers in the fabric of the man’s coat collar. “I know that they want me silenced, and I know why; but the rest of these men are innocent. ”
“And expendable. ”
Henry, gone pale with pain but still standing, cleared his throat. “They’re part of the weapon. That’s it, isn’t it? They’re supposed to be the first wave of the walking plague after they loose the gas upon the city. ”
Frankum nodded, insofar as he was able.
Captain MacGruder asked, “But then why are you here? Why send the ship along? To make sure we finish the job? To watch us die?”
“To set off the weapon. But you know that!”
