“Flight, Telemetry,” another voice said. “Go, Telemetry,” Brendan said. “Hermes is off course.” “CAPCOM, advise Hermes they’re drifting. Telemetry, get a correction vector ready—” “Negative, Flight,” Telemetry interrupted. “It’s not drift. They adjusted course. Instrumentation uplink shows a deliberate 27.812-degree rotation.” “What the hell?” Brendan stammered. “CAPCOM, ask them what the hell.” “Roger, Flight
