Then Will The Great Ocean Wash Deep Above (Apollo Quartet) - Plot & Excerpts
McIntyre hopes whatever surveillance the spy satellite was doing isn’t too important, or maybe they have some other source of intelligence; because to him those film stacks don’t look like they’re going to be easy to get workable photographs off. Mooney crosses the deck to McIntyre, who is by the rail enjoying his first cigarette in over twelve hours, and McIntyre’s eyes feel gritty from being awake so long and watery from the brightness and blueness—and yeah, maybe a bit from the smoke too—but he’s not ready to hit his bunk just yet. I hear you had a bit of trouble down there, Mooney says. McIntyre nods. He flicks his cigarette stub out into the Atlantic. I guess, he says. We couldn’t get a peep out of dot zero and all those wrecks made it harder than we expected. There’s no wrecks on the charts, Mooney says. It’s 20,000 feet deep, points out McIntyre.
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