Seven
Trajectory
“What happens now?” Dr. questioned. The man kept glancing at the bare table where the searcher had been. It was obvious the scientist regretted the loss at not being able to study the object further.
started to answer when Col. angrily strode toward her.
“Who gave you permission to destroy the object?” he hotly demanded.
Robin felt his wife hold her own temper in check, but not the resulting expression of irritation on her face.
“I did it to protect you,” she replied in clipped tones.
“Then it was a weapon?” Dr. Foxx tried to intervene.
“Maybe.”
jumped on her answer. “Maybe? I didn’t see anything explode when it shot out those beams of light, did you?”
Maybe?Robin decided it was time he chimed in. “Maybe those beams weren’t meant to destroy. Maybe they were in
