Breakthrough (Breakthrough, #1)

by Michael C. Grumley

rover swinging from the metal arm outside, and the other showing the view looking out from the Triton’s bubble. The gentle waves, distorted through the craft’s reinforced Plexiglas, could be seen slapping against a small section of the ship’s hull. “All right, all systems go?” Tay asked, looking around the room. Most of the members turned from their instruments and nodded with an “aye”. “All right, let ‘er drop,” he called out. The crew member in

seventy meters.” “Alright Lighty,” he said patting his teammate on the shoulder. “Let’s take her down.” With a gentle push forward, the Triton’s view became clear as it slipped below the surface. The water was crystal clear with the colors becoming dark blue as the craft descended into the ocean’s depths. “Full steam ahead.” Lightfoot continued to push forward on the joystick and the small specks floating

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