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114 JEFF EDWARDS<br />

A few minutes out from the Op-Area, Shari began a slow descent that<br />

would take them down to their patrol altitude <strong>of</strong> 1,500 feet. Based on the<br />

re<strong>com</strong>mendations <strong>of</strong> the TACO, they didn’t drop any sonobuoys on the<br />

first pass, giving the FLIR cameras and the APS-137 radar a chance to<br />

sweep the area for periscopes or snorkels.<br />

When she reached the far edge <strong>of</strong> the search grid, Shari eased the yoke<br />

over into a slow turn that would bring them back around for another pass.<br />

She keyed her mike. “Did we get anything, George?”<br />

“No joy. Just a merchant ship and a couple <strong>of</strong> yachts.”<br />

“So much for beginner’s luck,” Shari said. “Let’s start planting the<br />

Briar Patch on this next pass.”<br />

“Roger that,” her TACO said. “Stand by for waypoints.”<br />

A series <strong>of</strong> coordinates popped up on Shari’s Tactical Data Display.<br />

She punched the acknowledge key on the TDD. “Got ’em.” She brought<br />

the nose around two degrees to starboard to line up on the first waypoint.<br />

The TDD beeped to tell her that her approach vector was within acceptable<br />

limits. She keyed her mike. “I’ll do the flying, Andy. You cover the<br />

numbers.”<br />

Andy said, “Roger that, boss.” He paused, watching the numbers on<br />

the TDD for a moment, and then he keyed his mike. “All stations—<br />

waypoint Alpha <strong>com</strong>ing up in five seconds … four … three … two …<br />

mark!”<br />

On cue, one <strong>of</strong> the two Acoustic Sensor Operators sitting at display<br />

consoles near the center <strong>of</strong> the plane pushed a button.<br />

An electrical signal triggered a small explosive charge, not much more<br />

powerful than a shotgun shell, propelling the first sonobuoy out <strong>of</strong> its<br />

launch tube. As soon as the metal and plastic cylinder was clear <strong>of</strong> the<br />

aircraft, a propeller-like set <strong>of</strong> spring-loaded fins popped open on the rear<br />

end <strong>of</strong> the buoy. Known in Undersea Warfare circles as a roto-chute, the<br />

fins caused the sonobuoy to spin like a helicopter, slowing the buoy’s rate<br />

<strong>of</strong> fall and keeping its nose pointed down toward the water.<br />

On splashdown, the sonobuoy performed a series <strong>of</strong> automatic<br />

operations in rapid sequence. First a flotation collar inflated, keeping the<br />

buoy floating upright with four-fifths <strong>of</strong> its length extending down into the<br />

water. Next a latch snapped open in the lower end <strong>of</strong> the device, releasing<br />

a small array <strong>of</strong> sensitive underwater microphones to dangle at the end <strong>of</strong> a<br />

cable beneath the buoy. Relays clicked; a lithium battery powered up an<br />

acoustic processor and a radio transmitter, transforming the buoy into a<br />

small disposable sonar system. Almost simultaneously, an antenna popped<br />

out <strong>of</strong> the top <strong>of</strong> the buoy and began transmitting coded signals back to the<br />

aircraft.

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