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SEA OF SHADOWS 273<br />

The XO nodded. “Thank you, sir.” He paused for a second and briefly<br />

consulted some notes that he’d made on a yellow legal pad. “The torpedo<br />

hit that we took on the port side did a number on us. We have a hole in the<br />

hull, to the port side <strong>of</strong> the keel. We’ve estimated its size at about twenty<br />

feet by fifteen feet, but we don’t know the actual dimensions <strong>of</strong> the hole,<br />

because the <strong>com</strong>partments that it opens onto are all flooded to the<br />

overheads. If we had time, we could ask for a team <strong>of</strong> divers to conduct an<br />

underwater survey <strong>of</strong> the damage, but time is the one thing we haven’t got.<br />

However large the hole is, we know that it’s added four inches to our draft<br />

in the aft end <strong>of</strong> the ship, and it’s given us a five-degree permanent list to<br />

port. We considered counter-flooding some <strong>com</strong>partments on the<br />

starboard side, to balance out the list and improve our stability, but we’re<br />

already hauling around enough flooding water to slow us down.<br />

“To make matters worse, the hydraulic oil power module for the port<br />

shaft has at least a dozen leaks from shrapnel damage. We can’t control<br />

the pitch <strong>of</strong> the port screw, and right now it’s set pretty close to zero. We<br />

can spin the port shaft, but, without pitch control, it’ll just thrash the water<br />

and make a lot <strong>of</strong> noise; it won’t actually give us any headway.<br />

“Between the weight <strong>of</strong> the flooding water and the loss <strong>of</strong> the port<br />

screw, our top speed is reduced to about eighteen and a half knots. Our<br />

engineers are working their asses <strong>of</strong>f to restore pitch control to the port<br />

screw, but we can’t count on it being ready in time to be <strong>of</strong> use.”<br />

He glanced at his legal pad again. “Personnel casualties, thank God,<br />

have been surprisingly light. Three dead, three reasonably serious injury<br />

cases—none <strong>of</strong> them life-threatening—and a couple <strong>of</strong> dozen minor<br />

injuries … sprained ankles, broken noses, and superficial lacerations, that<br />

sort <strong>of</strong> thing.”<br />

The captain touched the bandage over his left eye and gave a grim<br />

smile. “Easy for you to say, XO. They’re only superficial when it’s not<br />

your head.”<br />

The XO reddened. “Of course, sir. The point is, we have a few<br />

personnel shortages, but we’re not cut so short that we can’t steam or<br />

fight.” He checked his legal pad one last time. “That’s about it for now,<br />

sir. We’ve taken some lumps, but we’re not out <strong>of</strong> the fight.”<br />

The captain nodded. “Thanks, XO. Commander Vargas, could you<br />

give us a quick rundown on your own status?”<br />

“Of course, Captain,” Commander Vargas said. “I didn’t bring my<br />

notes, but I think I can wing it.” She thought for a few seconds. “I’m<br />

afraid that our personnel casualties were a bit heavier than yours. The<br />

rocket attack killed all six members <strong>of</strong> my bridge crew. The Helmsman<br />

was still alive when our stretcher team got to him, but he died on the way

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