"Oh, God, did this have to come across my desk right now? I'm up to my eyeballs in budget cuts and appeals for grants, and then this."
Josh looked over the cubicle wall with a quizzical expression. "What is it?"
"Its this NEO report. It's Earth crossing and from its albedo, it's big. If it's right, this is the planet killer." Said Dr Jurgens with a
sigh.
"Who lodged it?"
"Um, looks like a grad student, Ramon Illitch, working for a Professor Anton Wiles in Serbia. Seems legit. I'll get JPL to run the numbers".
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"Josh, JPL confirm, we have a planet killer".
"What's the ETA".
"Just two weeks, why didn't we see this before now"?
"OK, we have to look up the flowchart here, never done one of these situations before. It says that we issue an e-mail to
[email protected] including
'Code 5' in the subject line and listing the contact details of everyone involved. We conclude the e-mail with the code words 'wormwood and gall'.
We then wait for a procedure package to be delivered."
"Ill get JPL to re-run the numbers, just in case."
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Two hours later:
A large brown paper envelope is delivered by courier to the desks of Dr Jurgens and Dr Josh Hormill.
Josh smiled briefly and detachedly at the courier, a pimply and quite bored youth who simply turned away, heading for the next address.
Josh slit the top of the bulky envelope and looked inside. "Wha.."
There was a loud pop as both packages exploded simultaneously.
The room was filled with a cloud of blue haze and a confetti of paper shrapnel.
The poison acted quickly.
A 'phone rang, unanswered, then all was silent as the air-conditioning slowly cleared away the haze.