But
that didn't seem to help as she watched it descend into her side yard.
Nothing that big should be able to move under its own power!

But it did, settling slowly onto the grass, sinking until she wasn't
sure it would ever stop. Finally, though, it did, and she thought
ruefully that her head gardener was probably wishing her in Hell for
what she'd done to his beloved lawn. And this wouldn't be the worst of
it; the entire estate grounds would soon be a mess, with troops camped
and living on them. Well, so be it; she'd been consigned to Hell often
enough, especially by the Brothers and assorted other terrorists and
criminals.

When the ship's main hatch opened, DeLayne turned to her. "Normally I
wouldn't invite someone from outside the Empire aboard my ship, but
under the circumstances, you're welcome any time." He grinned at her.
"Someone who's called for Imperial help isn't going to sabotage us,
after all."

"Quite true, and I'd like to take advantage of your offer when time
permits, but His Majesty didn't say anything about my workload being
reduced. So until he does, or Ranger Medart arrives and I don't have
time for anything else, I think I should keep to my usual schedule."

"Or lack of it," Odeon put in.

"Or lack of it," Cortin agreed. "As active as the Brotherhood's been
of late, I don't get much time off; my only semi-free day is Sunday.
If you have no objection, I would like to visit then."

"As I said, you'll be welcome any time." DeLayne hesitated. "You've
mentioned this Brotherhood several times, in context that makes it
sound like it could be a threat to my crew. What is it?"

"The Brotherhood of Freedom," Cortin said. "They're a collection of
terrorists, the worst in our history. Their leader, Lawrence Shannon,
ordered them to disband before he disappeared about four months ago,
but except for a few low-ranking ones, that didn't happen. Yes, they
could be a threat to your people. I doubt they'd be stupid enough to
attack Harmony Lodge, though I prefer not to take chances--which is why
I wanted the extra Strike Force troopers. Outside the grounds is
likely to be a different story, though, so I'd strongly recommend any
of your people leaving the compound have at least one trooper with
them, and that they be armed. If they are attacked, I'd appreciate it
if they'd shoot to wound, rather than to kill; we can't get information
from the dead."

"We can do that easily enough," DeLayne