- pojdemte.
In the big hall of television communication white tubes it is dazzling shined some armchairs in front of the high stand with the
round silvery screen. Krajuhin has blinked the eyes, has taken out dark glasses.
- Include, - he has told and has approached to the screen.
The person on duty has risen at the panel. On the screen grey shades have started gleaming, and soon from greenish
emptiness has come up a serious face of Ermakova. Krajuhin has for a moment thought that to radio-waves seconds are
required to inform to the Earth this image.
- Hi, the little boy! - he has told. - as you me see? - It is excellent, Nikolay Zaharovich.
- All is safe? - Half an hour left on a direct exchange back. For the first time to lives I go in space on a straight line. But it was
necessary to tinker much while wrote out a trajectory of the first stage. Electronic kursovychisliteli really it is necessary to
improve. Krutikov has now fallen down and sleeps like a log.
Speed - fifty kilometres per second, the photoreactor works easy, mirror temperature - a zero, radiation - a usual background.
- What a command? - It is excellent.
- Bulls? - Keeps well. It is depressed by that has no possibility to look to the Earth.
- And you show to it.
- How has passed start? - It is magnificent. Jurkovsky it is disappointed. He says that such start and the child would not
wake.
- You need to thank Bogdana for it. It takes an old hand to do a good job.
- Certainly, Nikolay Zaharovich.
They have kept silent, peering each other through millions kilometres dividing them.
- Well... And you? - Do not worry, Nikolay Zaharovich.
Ermakov has answered quickly. Too quickly, as if he waited for this question.
Krajuhin has frowned.
- The person on duty! - he has sharply called.
- I listen to you.
- Leave a hall for ten minutes.
The person on duty hasty retired, carefully having covered behind itself a door.
- Do not worry, - Ermakov has repeated.
- I do not worry, - Krajuhin has slowly spoken. - I, the brother, simply am afraid.