bright yellow plastic watch.
âItâs a countdown watch,â explained Georgio. âIt lets you know exactly how much time you have to complete your mission before the garbage starts to fall.â
Nicola looked at the watch.
It said:
ONLY THREE DAYS REMAINING UNTIL THE END OF THE WORLD--TIME TO GET CRACKING !
âI think youâll find it very motivational,â said Georgio.
âThanks,â said Nicola faintly. She strapped the watch on her wrist and decided to try not to look at it that often.
Georgio glanced out the window and saw a huge expanse of red, rippled sand. âAt last! Hereâs where we park our spaceships when we visit Earth.Terribly inconvenient.â
As Nicola looked down, she saw what looked like an enormous, bright pink powder puff shoot vertically into the sky and then vanish.
âHow annoying! Thatâs the Wardrobewhizonic Ladies and their silly frilly spaceship!â said Georgio. âHow did they beat us, Plum? I thought our helicopter was much faster than theirs!â
âThey probably didnât stop for a spot of leisurely cloud-swimming,â said Plum.
âAh, good point,â said Georgio hurriedly. âWell, Nicola, that far more sensible spaceship you see there is the one weâll be traveling in.â
He gestured to a sleek silver spaceship sitting majestically in the middle of the desert. Nicola thought about how Tyler would love to be here right now seeing a real spaceship and thought about how sheâd describe it to him.To her, it looked like a piece of giant cutlery, but Tyler would probably be hoping for a more technical description.
Plum expertly glided the helicopter down toward what looked like a parking bay on the spaceshipâs rim. Apparently, the helicopter clipped conveniently on to the side of the spaceship, like a small dinghy on a boat. They all climbed out into the hot dusty desert air, and Georgio punched a security code onto a panel. A hatch opened silently and they entered the gleaming, massive interior of the spaceship. Nicola felt like she was inside a vast computer. She was surrounded by what looked like thousands of flashing lights, glowing buttons, switches, and levers.There were signs everywhere saying things like WARNING!, DANGER!, and VERY,VERY HAZARDOUS!
âGosh,â she said feebly.
âYes, itâs my brand-new model Mercury 5000 .â Georgio proudly patted a nearby console. âIt has a ten-volume instruction manual, which I havenât quite gotten around to reading yet, so Iâve had to hire Plum to fly it for me, just in the interim , you understand.â
Plum went off to change into another uniform that looked more like a business suit. Her dark wraparound glasses were replaced by spectacles and her ponytail was neatly coiled into a knot at the back of her head. It seemed that flying a Mercury 5000 spaceship was a much more serious affair than flying a helicopter.
Georgio led Nicola down a long corridor to a row of purple passenger pods.
âNo space suits?â asked Nicola nervously as they buckled themselves in.
âFortunately, we developed the necessary technology to replace those unflattering suits about a billion years ago,â said Georgio. âOh dear, space travel is such a terrible bore !â He wriggled around, stretching his long legs out in front of him. âHave you brought a good book to read, Nicola?â
âNo,â answered Nicola. âI didnât know Iâd need to bring a book.â
âNever leave your planet without a book.â Georgio pointed a solemn finger at her. âThatâs my number-one travel tip.â
âOkay,â said Nicola, not bothering to mention that sheâd never left her planet before. Actually, sheâd never left her country before.The farthest sheâd been was Adelaide to visit Great-Aunt Annie.
Plumâs voice crackled over the loudspeaker. âThis is your pilot