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we crash? I blacked out when we hit that last hard thrust.”
    Dillon looked around, moving his head carefully. “The deck seems level, and I don’t see any damage.”
    Thad was holding onto Reynolds’ couch, working his unsteady way to Mirikami. Dillon sat up and rubbed his temples, trying to erase the headache that action had caused. Reynolds mumbled something, and moved a hand. The three of them were awake or rousing, but Mirikami was disturbingly still. He was the oldest member of the crew, and the possibility of a stroke from the acceleration stress was on both of their minds.
    Thad reached Mirikami’s couch and touched his right hand and forehead. They were warm, but how long did it take a body to cool? He still didn’t see his chest rising, but even if he did, there could be brain damage.
    He and Dillon were both startled when a form flew up a stairwell, and in mid flip called out, “Hi Dad. You and Uncle Thad finally getting off your butts?”
    Dillon, made further light-headed simply trying to follow his son’s fast movement, asked, “Where did you go, son? Tet needs help.”
    “Dad, I think he’s fine, I Mind Tapped him all the way down, and he was simply unconscious. Like all of you old ‘classic’ SGs were. Ethan and I checked you all afterwards, and Ethan already knew Sarge was OK since he had his hand.”
    “Afterwards?” Thad asked. “We landed OK?” It seemed like a dull stupid question, even to his muddled thinking. The ship was upright and they were alive. Crashed, toppled and dead was the alternative.
    Carson answered, cocky and with a laugh, “Sure. Why wouldn’t we? I had Uncle Tet’s directions and images fresh in my mind, and Ethan had Sarge’s pictures of what the box canyon looked like. The ship came to a halt almost directly over the correct spot, and as it started to drop, I rotated to vertical as Uncle Tet had showed me, used the attitude and rear thrusters to center and rotate us as Ethan fed me Sarge’s images of the obstacles and hidden base entrances. I matched that to the video on the screen of the ground and set us down. Fast, and in a swirl of dust.”
    Dillon questioned his son, “You got all of that before Tet passed out?”
    “Not all. Even out like a light, we can pick up a person’s recent images, and Uncle Tet was running all sorts of potential problems through his mind before he passed out. I used some of that information to choose the rotation and shifted us closer to where Sarge remembered the concealed down ramp doors are located.”
    As he spoke, he walked over to Mirikami and touched his left hand. The captain immediately took a deep breath, and his eyes fluttered.
    “What did you just do to him?” his father asked.
    “Oh. He was agitated when he was losing control of his body before that last hard thrust, so once he was out I fed him some soothing images to ease his worry. After we landed, I settled his thoughts with pleasant images and memories, so he went into a deep sleep, dreaming. Just now I sent him a mild wake up call.”
    Even though Sarge was already moving his hands nervously, his eyes fluttering, Carson stepped around and touched his hand. Reynolds opened his eyes, coughed, and reached down to release his seat restraints. He stayed down but had a comment. “I don’t hurt so much, so I guess Tet’s idea worked?”
    “It seems it did.” They heard Mirikami say. He flipped his own seat release, but Dillon, smiling, placed a hand on his friend’s chest to keep him prone.
    “Don’t sit up too fast, like I did. It gave me a brief headache and made me dizzy. How was your nap?”
    “Annoying now that I’m aware I took one. However, the dream was nice. I haven’t been home in over thirty years. The cherry blossoms from my youth were beautiful. You found that event while digging around did you?” He was looking at Carson, a smile on his face, but with a penetrating look at his godson.
    “Uh…, Uncle Tet, you popped that picture up when I