Authors: Allen Steele
Apollo's Outcasts
NOVELS
Near-Space Series
Orbital Decay
Clarke County, Space
Lunar Descent
Labyrinth of Night
A King of Infinite Space
The Jericho Iteration
The Tranquillity Alternative
Oceanspace
Chronospace
Coyote Trilogy
Coyote
Coyote Rising
Coyote Frontier
Coyote Chronicles
Coyote Horizon
Coyote Destiny
Coyote Universe
Spindrift
Galaxy Blues
Hex
NOVELLAS
The Weight
The River Horses
Angel of Europa
COLLECTIONS
Rude Astronauts
All-American Alien Boy
Sex and Violence in Zero-G
American Beauty
The Last Science Fiction
Writer
NON-FICTION
Primary Ignition
Published 2012 by Pyr
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Apollo's Outcasts
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Steele, Allen M.
Apollo's outcasts / by Allen Steele.
p. cm.
ISBN 978-1-61614-686-3 (cloth)
ISBN 978-1-61614-687-0 (ebook)
1. Children with disabilities--Fiction. 2. Coups d'etat--Fiction. 3. Regression (Civilization)--Fiction. 4. Space colonies. 5. United States--Fiction. I. Title.
PS3569.T338425A66 2012
813'.54--dc23
2012023582
Printed in the United States of America
SECOND PHASE: CITY ON THE MOON
11. Ranger Third Class, Provisional
12. The Gravity of the Situation
FOURTH PHASE: INVADERS FROM EARTH
17. The Battle of Cabeus Station
20. Acts of Treason and Loyalty
On my sixteenth birthday, I went to the Moon.
"Jamey, wake up." My father's voice was soft and persistent in the darkness of my bedroom. His hand was on my shoulder, gently prodding me out of sleep. "C'mon, son...you need to get up."
"Huh? What?" It took a few seconds for me to realize I wasn't dreaming; he really was there, and he really did want me to get up. I pried open my eyes to see him sitting on the edge of my bed, silhouetted against a sliver of light seeping in through the half-open bedroom door. It wasn't morning yet; there was no reason for me to get up so early. "Lemme 'lone," I mumbled, rolling over. "Wanna sleep."
"I'm sorry, but you have to get up." Dad shook me again, and when I didn't budge he let out a sigh. "Lights on," he said.
My bedside reading lamp and the ceiling light came on at once. "What are you doing?" I groaned, wincing against the unwelcome glare. I pulled a pillow over my face. "It's too early..."
"I know it is, but you have to get out of bed." Dad took the pillow away from me. "And you need to hurry. I want you dressed and in your mobil in five minutes." His voice gained a no-nonsense edge as he stood up. "I mean it, Jamey. Up and at it...now."
He left the room before I could negotiate with him, or even ask why he was doing this. I gave myself a few seconds to rub the sand from my eyes and take a deep breath, then I told the bed to elevate to sitting position. My crutches were leaning against the wall where I always left them when I went to bed. Swinging my legs over the side, I took hold of the crutches and used them to help me stand up.
On the way to the bathroom, I noticed the calendar on my desk terminal: 12:07
AM
A
UG
. 22 2097.
What the...?
I thought.
It's midnight!
Sure, it was my birthday, but there was no reason for him to wake me up this early.
Across the hall, I heard Melissa yell something nasty. At first I thought she was saying it to Dad, but then I heard Jan's voice and realized that Dad had given my oldest sister the task of waking up my next-oldest sister. Smart guy, my father. Melissa might be able to argue with him, but there was no way she could win a fight with Jan. But why did my sisters also have to get up, too?
