Worlds of Honor

'Of course you can!' he said quickly, and Berczi chuckled and stepped into the room. She seemed unsteady on her feet, but she only grimaced at Ranjit's quick look of concern.

'Don't worry about it,' she told them. 'The wiring and a couple of servos in my replacement took a hit during the excitement, but it's nothing they can't adjust back on Unicorn Eleven. At the moment, though, I've brought another visitor along with me.'

She grinned at her students' expressions, but she also lowered herself into a bedside chair and waved a hand at the door as yet another head poked around the frame and peeked into the room.

'Come on in, Andrea,' Berczi invited, and laughed as Ranjit suddenly sat up straighter in bed. The girl in the doorway was taller than he'd somehow expected, with a lovely oval face and dark blue eyes. She moved a bit stiffly, as if she had her own share of bruises, but the smile she gave him and Susan was blinding, and Liesell and Kalindi looked at one another with wry, resigned expressions.

'Hi,' she said just a bit shyly. 'I, uh, told Ms. Berczi I wanted to meet you two—actually meet you, that is. Because I wouldn't be here without you, and I know it.'

'Without Sooze, you mean,' Ranjit corrected, feeling his face blaze scarlet as he made himself meet her gaze.

'Maybe, but I'd never've had the nerve to climb out into that stinking snow without you, Ranjit,' Susan said stoutly.

'Yeah, but—' Ranjit began, only to be cut off by their teacher.

'There's plenty of credit to go around, people,' she told them both. 'I'm proud of you both—very proud— and so are your parents.'

'Indeed we are,' Kalindi agreed firmly. 'We would appreciate it if both of you could see your way to giving us a little less cause for such, um, traumatic pride for the next little bit—like, oh, the next fifty or sixty years, you understand. But we've heard how you handled yourselves.' He smiled, but his eyes and voice were serious. 'A parent is always proud when his or her child rises to meet a challenge, but your mother and I are most pleased with you both, and the courage and resourcefulness you showed bring much honor upon you.'

'And don't you forget it, either,' Berczi said as Ranjit and Susan flushed with mingled pride, pleasure, and embarrassment under their father's praise. 'You not only got yourselves out, but you got Andrea here and four other people from the other side of the lift car, as well. And finding your car indicated that we'd been much too conservative in our estimates of where we should have been looking in the first place, so we widened the search. Which is how we found two more cars the same night.'

'I'm glad you did,' Ranjit said slowly, but his eyes had darkened as he did the mental math. 'But Sooze and Andrea and I make three, and you said there were only four more?' He stared at the teacher, begging her to tell him he'd misunderstood her, but she only shook her head with gentle compassion. 'Only seven' he whispered.

'Only seven,' she confirmed quietly, and Ranjit felt his mother's grip tighten comfortingly about him once more. 'You kids were lucky—gutsy and smart as hell, too, but lucky clear through,' the teacher went on. 'The newsies are calling this the worst avalanche in the Star Kingdom's history, at least in terms of loss of life. So far—' She paused and drew a deep breath, then continued. 'So far, we've confirmed three hundred and sixty dead, and the toll's still going up. Odds are that it'll at least double before it's all over.'

'And us? The other kids?' Ranjit asked tautly.

'All in one piece, more or less,' Berczi said with unfeigned gratitude. 'You and Susan were the only ones we had headed for the beginners' slopes. Donny Tergesen got banged up pretty bad—he'll be in the body and fender shop longer than you will, Ranjit—but we didn't have anyone else actually out on the slopes yet, and none of the other lifts got hit anywhere near as hard as yours did.'

'That's for sure,' Andrea put in, and smiled crookedly as Ranjit looked her way. 'My mother and sister were waiting for the lift to the advanced slopes, and they hardly even got shaken up over there,' the blonde told him. 'We were the ones who got walloped.'

'Yes, you were,' Berczi agreed. 'But the three of you came through it intact, and that's the important thing for you to remember—all of you. I'm sure you'll have your share of nightmares over it. That's normal, and there's nothing anyone can do to prevent it. But don't let yourselves feel guilty somehow because you made it and other people didn't. You didn't kill anyone, and nothing that happened to anyone else was your fault. You got home the hard way, but you got there, and along the way, you managed to save some lives that would have been lost without you. That's what it's important to remember.'

She looked deep into three young sets of eyes in turn, holding each of them until their owners nodded solemnly.

'Good.' She leaned back in her chair and nodded at the older Hibsons. 'Your parents and I have already discussed the need to schedule a few sessions with a counselor for all of you, but if you want someone else to talk to about it, come to me. And that includes you, Andrea, assuming I'm anywhere in com reach.'

'I will, Ma'am,' the blonde began, 'and—'

'Excuse me. Is this a private party, or are drop-ins welcome?' a crisp soprano voice inquired.

Ranjit turned his head as the speaker stood in the open doorway. She was tall for a woman, with broad shoulders and short-cropped brown hair, and she wore the space-black and gold of the Royal Manticoran Navy with the cuff stripes of a lieutenant commander. All of that registered, but only at the corners of his mind, for she also had something else that reached out and seized his attention. It couldn't be what it looked like! He'd wanted to see one of them for as long as he could remember, dreamed of being adopted by one, but he'd never really expected ever to meet one of them, and especially not off Sphinx!

The fluffy-coated, six-limbed creature on the officer's shoulder turned its head to meet his own goggle-eyed stare. There was a moment of silence, and then the treecat bleeked and twitched its whiskers at him, obviously delighted by his stunned reaction to its presence.

'Commander Harrington!' Berczi said, and Ranjit's parents stiffened, as if they recognized the name. His mother released him to stand up as the teacher started to push herself awkwardly to her feet, but the woman in the doorway waved her back into her chair.

'Stay where you are, Major. I just dropped by for a word with Susan. And—' she glanced speculatively at Kalindi and Liesell '—her parents?'

'Yes. Yes, we are,' Liesell said, and stepped forward to take the newcomer's hand in both of hers. 'Thank you, Commander. Thank you. We can never repay you for what you've done.'

'There's no need to repay me for anything, Ms. Hibson,' the tall woman said gently. 'It was Nimitz here who found Susan, you know, not me. If you want to thank anyone, thank him—and the people who actually dug Ranjit and Andrea out, of course. But to be perfectly honest, Susan would have done the job without me or Nimitz. She was less than five meters down when he sensed her, and there was no way five measly meters of snow were going to stop your daughter, Ma'am.'

Susan blushed a bright, blazing scarlet—a hue so hot she could have used it to melt her way to rescue if it had been available at the time, Ranjit thought—and Liesell reached out and wrapped her arm tightly around her daughter's shoulders.

'I believe you're correct, Commander,' she said with a wry smile. 'Her father and I have noticed before that she can be just a bit on the stubborn side.'

'So I've heard,' Commander Harrington agreed. 'Which brings me to the rather delicate matter of what I wanted to speak to her about.'

'With me, Ma'am?' Susan said, and her tone was almost as big a surprise for Ranjit as the treecat's appearance. He'd become accustomed to the way his sister always spoke of the Navy—as the 'chauffeurs' and 'deck jockeys' whose sole job was to move important people like Marines around—but there was no sign of that now. She had addressed the tall officer in tones of profound respect, and as he heard it, Ranjit sensed that there was a great deal about their rescue that he hadn't been told yet.

'Yes.' The tall woman looked consideringly down at Susan, and the 'cat on her shoulder joined her, cocking his head to peer thoughtfully at Ranjit's sister. 'I thought you'd like to know what I just heard over at the CP,' the woman said. 'If your parents don't mind, of course.'

'Mind what, Commander?' Kalindi asked.

'Well, I'm afraid it has to do with that stubbornness your wife just mentioned, Sir,' Harrington said. 'You see, the newsies are swarming all over the resort looking for human interest stories, and I'm afraid your daughter