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 PROJECT VULCAN was secret but Munro had heard all about it one drunken night around the campfire near Bangazi。 And he remembered it now as Ross was planning a resonant explosive sequence in the region of a volcano in its eruptive phase。 The basic tenet of VULCAN was that enormous; pent…up geological forces…whether the forces of an earthquake; or a volcano; or a Pacific typhoon…could be devastatingly unleashed by a relatively small energy trigger。
 Ross prepared to fire her conical explosives。
 〃I think;〃 Munro said; 〃that you should try again to contact Houston。〃
 〃That's not possible;〃 Ross said; supremely confident。 〃I'm required to decide on my own…and I've decided to assess the extent of diamond deposits in the hillsides now。〃
 As the argument continued; Amy moved away。 She picked up the detonating device lying alongside Ross's pack。 It was a tiny handheld device with six glowing LEDs; more than enough to fascinate Amy。 She raised her fingers to push the buttons。
 Karen Ross looked over。 〃Oh God。〃
 Munro turned。 〃Amy;〃 he said softly。 〃Amy; no。 No。 Amy no good。〃
 Amy good gorilla Amy good。
 Amy held the detonating device in her hand。 She was captivated by the winking LEDS。 She glanced over at the humans。
 〃No; Amy;〃 Munro said。 He turned to Elliot。 〃Can't you stop leer?〃
 〃Oh; what the hell;〃 Ross said。 〃Go ahead; Amy。〃
 
 A series of rumbling explosions blasted gleaming diamond dust from the mine shafts; and then there was silence。 〃Well;〃 Ross said finally; 〃I hope you're satisfied。 It's perfectly clear that such a minimal explosive charge could not affect the volcano。 In the future you can leave the scientific aspects to me; and…〃
 And then Mukenko rumbled; and the earth shook so hard that they were all knocked to the ground。
 
 4: ERTS Houston
 
 AT 1 A。M。 HOUSTON TIME; R。 B。 TRAVIS FROWNED at the puter monitor in his office。 He had just received the latest photosphere imagery from Kitt Peak Observatory; via GSFC telemetry。 GSFC had kept him waiting all day fur the data; which was only one of several reasons why Travis was in a bad humor。
 The photospheric imagery was negative…the sphere of the sun appeared black on the screen; with a glowing white chain of sunspots。 There were at least fifteen major sunspots across the sphere; one of which originated the massive solar flare that was making his life hell。
 For two days now; Travis had been sleeping at ERTS。 The entire operation had gone to hell。 ERTS had a team in northern Pakistan; not far from the troubled Afghan border; another in central Malaysia; in an area of munist insurrection; and the Congo team; which was facing rebelling natives and some unknown group of gorilla…like creatures。
 munications with all teams around the world had been cut off by the solar flare for more than twenty…four hours。 Travis had been running puter simulations on all of them with six…hour updates。 The results did not please him。 The Pakistan team was probably all right; but would run six days over schedule and cost them an additional two hundred thousand dollars; the Malaysia team was in serious jeopardy; and the Congo team was classified CANNY…ERTS puter slang fur 〃can not estimate。〃 Travis had had two CANNY teams in the past…in the Amazon in 1976; and in Sri Lanka in 1978… and he had lost people from both groups。
 Things were going badly。 Yet this latest GSFC was much better than the previous report。 They had…it seemed… managed a brief transmission contact with the Congo several hours earlier; although there was no verification response from Ross。 He wondered whether the team had received the warning or not。 He stared at the black sphere with frustration。
 Richards; one of the main data programmers; stuck his head in the door。 〃I have something relevant to the CFS。〃
 〃Fire away;〃 Travis said。 Any news relevant to the Congo Field Survey was of interest。
 〃The South African seismological Station at the University of Jo'burg reports tremors initiating at twelve oh four P。M。 local time。 Estimated epicenter coordinates are consistent with Mount Mukenko in the Virunga chain。 The tremors are multiple; running Richter five to eight。〃
 〃Any confirmation?〃 Travis asked。
 〃Nairobi is the nearest station; and they're puting a Richter six to nine; or a Morelli Nine; with heavy downfall of ejecta from the cone。 They are also predicting that the LAC; the local atmospheric conditions; are conducive to severe electrical discharges。〃
 Travis glanced at his watch。 〃Twelve oh four local time is nearly an hour ago;〃 he said。 〃Why wasn't I informed?〃
 Richards said; 〃It didn't e in from the African stations until now。 I guess they figure it's no big deal; another volcano。〃
 Travis sighed。 That was the trouble…volcanic activity
 was now recognized as a mon phenomenon on the earth's surface。 Since 1965; the first year that global records were kept; there had been twenty…two major eruptions each year; roughly one eruption every two weeks。
 Outlying stations were in no hurry to report such 〃ordinary〃 occurrences…to delay was proof of fashionable boredom。
 〃But they have problems;〃 Richards said。 〃With the satellites disrupted by the sunspots; everybody has to transmit surface cable。 And I guess as far as they're concerned; the northeast Congo is uninhabited。〃
 Travis said; 〃How bad is a Morelli Nine?〃
 Richards paused。 〃It's pretty bad; Mr。 Travis。〃
 
 
 
 
 5。〃Everything Was Moving〃
 
 IN THE CONGO; EARTH MOVEMENT WAS RICHTER scale 8; a Moreili scale IX。 At this severity; the earth shakes so badly a man has difficulty standing。 There are lateral shifts in the earth and rifts open up; trees and even steel…frame buildings topple。
 For Elliot; Ross; and Munro; the five minutes following the onset of the eruption were a bizarre nightmare。 Elliot recalled that 〃everything was moving。 We were all literally knocked off our feet; we had to crawl on our hands and knees; like babies。 Even after we got away from mine…shaft tunnels; the city swayed like a wobbling toy。 It was quite a while…maybe half a minute…before the buildings began to collapse。 Then everything came down at once: walls caving in; ceilings collapsing; big blocks of stone crashing down into the jungle。 The trees were swaying too; and pretty soon they began falling over。〃
 The noise of this collapse was incredible; and added to that was the sound from Mukenko。 The volcano wasn't rumbling anymore; they heard staccato explosions of lava blasting from the cone。 These explosions produced shock waves; even when the earth was solid under their feet; they were knocked over without warning by blasts of hot air。 〃It was;〃 Elliot recalled; 〃just like being in the middle of a war。〃
 Amy was panic…stricken。 Grunting in terror; she leapt into Elliot's arms…and promptly urinated on his clothes…as they began to run back toward the camp。
 A sharp tremor brought Ross to the ground。 She picked herself up; and stumbled onward; acutely aware of the humidity and the dense ash and dust ejected by the volcano。 Within minutes; the sky above them was dark as night; and the first flashes of lightning cracked through the boiling clouds。 It had rained the night before; the jungle surrounding them was wet; the air supersaturated with moisture。 In short; they had all the requisites for a lightning storm。 Ross felt herself torn between the perverse desire to watch this unique theoretical phenomenon and the desire to run for her life。
 In a searing burst of blue…white light; the lightning storm struck。 Bolts of electricity crackled all around them like rain; Ross later estimated there were two hundred bolts within the first minute…nearly three every second。 The familiar shattering crack of lightning was not punctuation but a continuous sound; a mar like a waterfall。 The booming thunder caused sharp ear pains; and the acpanying shock waves literally knocked them backward。
 Everything happened so fast that they had little chance to absorb sensations。 Their ordinary expectations were turned upside down。 One of the porters; Amburi; had e back toward the city to find them。 They saw him standing in a clearing; waving them ahead; when a lightning bolt crashed up through a nearby tree into the sky。 Ross had known that the lightning flash came after the invisible downward flow of electrons and actually ran upward from the ground to the clouds above。 But to see it! The explosive flash lifted Amburi off his feet and tossed him through the air toward them; he scrambled to his feet; shouting hysterically in Swahili。
 All around them trees were cracking; splitting and hissing clouds of moisture as the lightning bolts shot upward through them。 Ross later said; 〃The lightning was everywhere; the blinding flashes were continuous; with this terrible sizzling sound。 That man 'Amburi' was screaming and the next instant the lightning grounded through him。 I was close enough to touch him but there was very little heat; just white light。 He went rigid and there was this terrible smell as his whole body burst into flame; and he fell to the ground。 Munro rolled on him to put out the fire but he was dead; and we ran on。 There was no time to react; we kept falling down from the 'Earthquake' tremors。 Soon we were 

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