'Oh my oath,' one of the officers said, and reached down.
'Christ sake don't drop it.'
I could hardly lift it now, but we managed. Most of them looked as if they'd stopped breathing for a bit. Then they helped me aboard and I nearly fell over and someone had to put out a hand, bloody embarrassing. Braced myself against the rail.
'Ferris,' I said, 'this is Tewson.'
The objective.
The end.