Rabbit Hole on Mars - Day 26 (Nov 26) 1028 words
Day 26
“Well, here we are at the entrance
to the labyrinth,” Don said, “I've enjoyed our time together.”
“Don, listen to me,” Brian said.
“The time for me to listen is over.
Now start your journey to the end.”
Opportunity slowly rolled forward.
Before turning right, it looked down at the penny set in the 'heart
space' of the labyrinth.
“Goddamn it,” Brian said as he
stared at the penny.
“Looks familiar, Brian?” Don
asked, “I remember when you handed that to me. I told you I could
help fix the lag in communication time between earth and the rover.
You smugly said, 'penny for your thoughts' and handed me that penny.”
Brian stood up straight. Everyone
could see him realizing something to himself. He ran over to the
table with all the high school group photos scattered across it.
Don continued, “I'm sure I'm not the
only kid you did that too, but I know I'm the one you now regret.
Time to get moving. You've got a long way to go in the labyrinth.”
Scott set Opportunity to move at half
it's capable speed. This would buy some time for the rover and to
hope for a miracle.
Brian began throwing photos onto the
floor as he went through all of them again. His memory began to
remember that conversation. Don was in one of those photos somewhere.
“We have a second Bluetooth
connection requested,” Scott said.
Donna said, “It's the other rover.”
“Do not connect,” Don said calmly.
“Ha,” Brian laughed and looked up,
“Well look who's concerned all of a sudden.”
“This isn't up for debate,” Don
said more authoritatively, “Opening that link is a Pandora’s box
you will not survive. Trust me.”
“Go ahead and connect, Scott,”
Brian said.
Bluetooth connected. Scott created a
separate chat for the other rover.
“Hello?” Brian asked, “Are you
there?”
A teenage boy's voice said, “I
understand Don has been giving you a lot of trouble. Well, I'm here
to help take care of that trouble.”
Everyone in the Rover Control Room
perked up and got excited. This might be their chance to fight back.
The voice reassured them again, “Take
care of all of your troubles actually.”
“There's a download request from the
other rover,” Scott said.
“Brian, Scott, DO NOT DOWNLOAD
anything from that rover,” Don pleaded.
The voice chuckled, “Is that Don's
voice I hear? Come on now, Don. Trouble is as trouble does. I'm here
to put you down, before you try to put down Opportunity.”
The excitement was building in the
NASA room. Was this really the miracle to save them from their final
moments on Mars?
“Listen to me, Brian, you CANNOT
download anything from him,” Don said in a loud voice.
“Now we're supposed to trust you, Don?” Brian asked, “No thanks. Download it, Scott.”
“Now we're supposed to trust you, Don?” Brian asked, “No thanks. Download it, Scott.”
The file transferred. It was a song by
Kr3ture entitled, 'Flying.'
“Quick question,” the voice said,
“Who's running the Mars Reconnaissance Satellite for your team?”
Donna spoke up, “That would be me,
Donna Regency.”
“Great. Donna, I'm getting near this
playground Don built for you guys. What a waste of time that was.
Could you take one last picture of us all for me?”
“Sure can...,” Donna snapped a
photo, “Wait, what does that mean, one last picture?
“No worries,” the voice said
casually, “I'll go ahead and play the song for you.”
Scott laughed, “How can you do that,
I'm the one at the controls...”
The song started without and action
from Scott.
Donna snapped another picture of the
labyrinth area with all three rovers. She posted the image on screen
two at the front of the room. It was clearly crooked. She took
another picture. More crooked than before. Another photo. Half of
what she was trying to capture was out of the image.
“What's the matter with the
satellite imagery?” Brian asked.
“I don't know, unless satellite was
adjusted,” Donna said.
“What would cause that except for
the thrusters?”
“That's really the only way to...oh
my god! The thrusters!” Donna set the camera to take time lapse
photos a half second apart. Images came back of an upside down
horizon on Mars. It was clear the Mars Reconnaissance Satellite was
being pushed out of the sky.
The lyrics of the song started:
Feel as if you're flying,
What would that feel like?
To be very light in your body
Inhale and exhale.
At the point in the song where it
skips a beat, the satellite began to pick up speed as it fell out of
the sky.
Donna's mouth dropped open. Her eyes
welled up. Shock struck her as she saw the satellite falling. First
she began to sob. The sobbing became crying. One thing she hated was
crying, but it was all her body knew what to do at that moment.
Caring for the satellite, keeping it safe. Ensuring its usefulness.
All of that hard work fell from the sky.
“Is there anything we can do to stop
this?!” Brian asked in a panicked voice.
Donna shrugged her shoulders and wiped
away some of her tears, “Impact in ten seconds.”
Everyone watched through Opportunity's
eyes as the satellite continued to drop from the sky.
A shadow grew on the ground a few
hundred meters from the labyrinth.
Donna looked away, but knew she had to
watch the inevitable for herself. As the shadow grew bigger she held
her eyes from blinking. Once the satellite smashed into surface of
Mars and the pieces began to shatter from the impact, Donna closed
her eyes. She never wanted to open them again. To be anywhere else on
Earth at that moment other than the Rover Control Room.
When she opened her eyes, it was as if
everyone else in the room had been turned to stone. No one else
moved. Spoke. Blinked. Simply frozen, staring at the wreckage of Mars
Reconnaissance Satellite.
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