The Little Army
The admiral was piped aboard. After exchanging salutes with Commander Vincent, he turned to
Crane and the group of children. It
was as he had deduced from the message.
His only surprise was how Lee had been able to deal with this many
kids, a couple of whom were still in diapers.
This was not the same man who had complained about Prince Ang and
his behavior. Nelson
also wondered where Commander Morton was.
The message had spoken of both men having been rescued.
He was also amused at the uniforms.
All them were in British uniform, except the very youngest.
Lee called the children to attention and they saluted.
Harriman returned their salute.
Lee made a quick explanation to the oldest girl and she, in turn,
translated to the rest of the group.
“I must admit you all make a very striking group of seamen,” he
said with a chuckle before turning his attention solely to Lee.
“Where’s Chip?” he asked.
“He was wounded early in our escape from Tirea
and is in sickbay, Admiral,” Crane replied.
“He’ll be all right, but he was pretty sick by the time we got
here. He sends his
“Would you care to give me your explanation of
all of this?” Harriman requested, indicating the children.
“Let me dismiss my crew first, sir.”
“Yes, good idea, Lee.”
“Chief Meeka, take the group to the ward room.
I’ll join you later.”
“Are we going to America on your boat?” she
asked, pointing to Seaview floating serenely a hundred yards
“That’s up to the admiral now.”
“You promised that we could go to America with
you and Commander Chip,” Stefan reminded him bluntly.
“The captain and I have to discuss a few things,
then we will come and talk to all of you,” Nelson told the children.
Meeka nodded and escorted all of the crew below decks.
“Lee, you’ve put everyone in a precarious position.”
“Admiral, let me tell you just what happened
back there and then maybe things might be easier to figure out,” Crane
“Let’s go visit Commander Morton while you do
so,” Nelson said.
Crane nodded and Captain Vincent escorted them to
the sickbay, where they found Chip sleeping peacefully. When Lee and Harriman sat down in the officer’s mess with a
cup of coffee, Crane gave him the full story, as many details included as
he could remember in the frenetic chaos that was the past week.
When he had finished, the admiral nodded.
“Personally, I think you and Chip did exactly the right thing.”
He gazed deeply into Lee’s amber brown eyes.
“But I’m not sure what the state department will say.”
He sighed and then smiled. “Bring
them aboard. If they have
half the discipline you seem to have instilled in them, they will do fine
until we get back to the states.”
“They already had discipline, sir,” Lee
replied with a relieved smile.
“You did say President Brakas was on board Seaview?
Perhaps he could exercise some influence.”
claims to only have token influence.”
“Admiral, you are wrong there. The people were ready for a more democratic form of
government and they would like nothing more than for Brakas to resume the
position for which he had been elected.”
Nelson rubbed his chin.
“Yes, but let me ask you this—where will these kids go?”
“Some of the men are married, Admiral.
Couldn’t they foster them until they are adopted into permanent
“I don’t know.
That is a possibility, but I doubt you will get them back in an
“Oh, that’s a given,” Lee agreed.
“We’ll talk to Laronne.
I’ll contact the state department.
We can always say we granted them asylum.”
“Basically, I did.”
“Yes, well….” Harriman began and then changed tack. “Let’s get you and Chip back in Doc’s care and your crew on board as well. We have an appointment to get the overthrown president back on Tirean soil tonight.”
When Brakas heard the story, he burst out
laughing. “So you are the
Little Army that has been such a thorn in Niros’ side!”
The children sat on the deck at the observation
nose of the submarine, alternately looking in awe at the ocean beyond and
their president within.
“I suppose so, sir,” Crane admitted.
“You have no idea of the total situation, do
“Not really, Mr. President.
We were too busy trying to stay alive and free from capture. But I
do know that most of the people we had contact with would prefer you back
“Thank you. Basically,
the people are revolting in various towns and cities around the country.
They have freed political prisoners from the jails and conscripted
workers from the labor camps. They have enacted more reform in a week than I could have
done in months.”
“I assure you, Mr. President,” Lee repeated.
“Our motives were purely self-preservation.”
“Does not matter, Captain Crane, what your
original intent was, the result has been momentous.
When I am back in control of the government, you and commander
Morton and these children are receiving fitting recognition.”
“And you are still going ashore tonight, sir?”
Nelson asked, not really doubting the answer.
“Yes, I must.
Now more than ever!” Brakas exclaimed.
“This usurper must be dealt with and the right government
“I go with you, sir,” Stefan said suddenly.
Lee gazed at the boy who had grown so much in the
“You’re much too young, lad,” the admiral
“Admiral,” Lee said softly.
“After what he’s done, I think he has some say in such a
“Are you sure, Stefan?” Brakas asked, looking
into the boy’s eyes. Then
he nodded. “Yes, you are
Brakas gazed at the rest and then spoke to them in their native
language. He repeated himself
in English for the Americans “I
only make this offer to the leaders.
Is there anyone else who wishes to return to Tirea with me?”
Gunnar and Dasha’s hands shot up at the same
time. Lee felt his anxiety
rising, but he said nothing. Despite
his personal feelings, what he had said was true—they had earned the
right. They were no longer children, if they had ever been.
Brakas turned to Nelson and Crane. “By no means will I be putting machine guns into their
hands, gentlemen, but their presence alone will help speed Niros’
overthrow. And I guarantee
you that they will have families to care for them.”
He paused, gazing carefully at each child.
“As will the rest of them if they wish to return when the country
“It is my duty to take care of crew until we get
to America,” Meeka said. “But
I would want to go even if no crew came.”
She paused, turned and gazed intently at Lee.
“Can I be daughter to you? I
want father. I want to have
name. Your name.
I have no family name. No
It suddenly grew very silent and in that silence,
Lee knew what Chip had been hinting at before their escape from the Tirean
shore. The admiral coughed,
Brakas smiled indulgently, but still no one said a word.
Even the littlest children were quiet.
Crane had never been so openly, innocently, and yet, sincerely
flattered in his life. His
eyes smarted and he blinked to gain control.
Were kids the reason that parents were so emotional at times, he
though, he found himself not minding that much.
He brought his mind back to Meeka’s question.
“You don’t have a last name?”
Meeka shook her head.
“Most of us do not. Most
have no parents. Like Arion and Shonna.”
Lee figured she meant that most of them had been
orphaned as babies and didn’t have last names.
He couldn’t imagine what that would be like.
All the children gazed at him expectantly and the admiral had the
look in his eyes that said, ‘This one is all yours to explain.’
Like so many times before, he could only hope that he was saying
the right thing to this girl who was on the threshold of adulthood.
“Meeka you can’t imagine what an honor you have given me.”
At her puzzled look, Lee turned to President Brakas. “Could you help me in the translation?” He nodded solemnly and spoke to the girl. After the president
had finished, Lee continued. “In
the old days, immigrants’ names were changed to make them easier to
pronounce or names were simply assigned to a person coming into the
country if they couldn’t give their own.
When they ask you your name….”
Lee smiled. “Just
tell them you are Meeka Crane. If
there is a problem, I will explain it to the officials.”
She grinned back at him.
“And I be daughter?”
Lee sighed. “Meeka, I don’t think that is possible.” Her smile faded. “Not that I wouldn’t love to have you as a daughter. However, there is a kind of hard and fast rule that only those who are married can adopt orphans, especially from foreign countries. I know there are exceptions.” He paused to let Brakas translate while he gathered his thoughts. “But they are very few. I not only am a bachelor, but I work on a submarine and am at sea for weeks, sometimes months at a time.” He wasn’t going to go into the fact that some of the missions were extremely dangerous and that she would not only see him very seldom but that she might even become an orphan again at the blink of an eye.
“That is okay,” she said, hopefully.
Lee was reminded somewhat of a Kenny Rogers
song—Brandy— and the girl who waited in vain….
“But who would you stay with in the meantime?” Crane asked
pointedly. “You need
someone to be with you all the time.
To help you with your homework, your problems and your decisions;
someone to listen to you when you want to talk.”
He could see the tears form in the corners of her eyes and then
spill over. He leaned
forward to pull her in his arms. She began to cry, her breath coming in heaving sobs, her
tears dampening his shirt. Somehow,
Lee felt she was releasing more than just momentary disappointment; this
was something that had built up for years.
Several of the other children began silently crying, and Shonna, as
though picking up on the emotions, began to cry out loud.
Arion joined her. The
older children and adults sat quietly, while Meeka vented her emotions.
Finally, her crying became softer and then ceased.
She pulled back gently and took the handkerchief the admiral
She saw his wet shirt and looked chagrined.
“Oh, Skipper, I made your shirt wet.”
“I work on a submarine, Meeka. It’s not the first time,” he said with a soft smile.
He saw quickly that his little attempt at humor wasn’t going to
work this time.
“Maybe I can offer a solution that would be suitable for both of you,” Nelson said.
Everyone looked at him curiously, Lee gratefully.
The admiral studied the younger man for a few seconds.
“You actually came up with it, Captain.
You mentioned some of the crewmembers’ wives fostering the kids
until they were legally adopted. It
seems to me that kind of arrangement could be made for Meeka.
That would make it much easier for you to see her when we’re in
port. And she would have
adult supervision when you aren’t.”
“That is possible?” Meeka asked when the
president had translated. “What
Lee chuckled and explained.
“I do that.”
“If there is someone able to foster you, Meeka,”
the admiral qualified.
“And if you study hard, you will be able to
attend an American college when you are old enough,” Lee told her,
vowing to himself that he would do all he could to get her into one.
“I will go to same college you went to,” she
declared. “Someday I want
to be Chief of real boat.”
“Not a submarine, but you can learn a great deal
in America, Meeka, that will help you achieve your dreams,” Lee told
her, his eyes showing pride. “Someday,
Chief, you will command your own crew and whatever I can do to help you, I
will.” He gazed at all the
children. “We’ll do that
for all of you,” he added.
“Thank you, Captain Lee,” she said, her head held up proudly. Then she threw her arms around his neck again. “Thank you,” she repeated in a whisper. “Thank you.”
Epilogue: When the Seaview arrived at the Institute, various state department officials were waiting. Behind them were members of assorted news organizations. This story was considered news with a capital N. When the children gave their names, though, not a few eyebrows reached skyward. Along with Meeka’s declaration of being a Crane and Leela’s strident pronouncement that she was a Morton, there were other Cranes and Mortons, and children who decided that they wanted to belong to the Nelson, Sharkey, Kowalski, and Patterson clans. The admiral hastened to explain the situation and after a moment’s hesitation, the names were filled out as declared.
Author’s note: In my universe, I see Meeka not only going to Annapolis, but also being a captain. Isn’t fiction wonderful?
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