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An epic deep space search and rescue mission to save two young girls on a disabled vessel puts a ship’s crew in harm’s way.

Synopsis

This military-themed sci-fi rescue adventure focuses highly on the human element, but offers a good dose of realistic future technology. There are no big spaceship battles, and no violence is depicted, only the result of it. Might require a box of Kleenex by the end.

Back cover blurb:

A jolt of electricity yanked Rae out of hibernation.

What day is it?
Why is it so dark?
Where is my daddy?

The questions came fast. The answers did not.

Fourteen-year-old Rae Marshall and her little sister Tabitha soon learn the crew of their passenger vessel is dead, their parents cannot be revived, and they will likely freeze long before the ship's air becomes too poisoned to breathe. The girls are brave, clever, and not at all ready to give Death what it wants most: their entire family.

Sentinel Corps Captain Moses Elwick is stressing his search and rescue ship Nightingale to its limits in a desperate effort to save Rae and Tabby. But a cruel twist in space and time may have thwarted a rescue before Elwick and his battle-hardened crew were even born.

Distress Call by Rod A. Galindo is the epic story of a deep space search and rescue mission to find two young girls, the only conscious survivors aboard a disabled merchant marine vessel called the Emerald Pearl. Stranded with a hull breach on the fringes of a remote nebula, the crew is dead, and the only living adults remaining are asleep, out of reach, locked in cryogenic pods.


Told from alternating points of view, the story unfolds through the eyes of Captain Moses Elwick of the rescuing vessel, the GSCS Nightingale, and of the eldest of the two sisters on the stranded Emerald Pearl, Rae Marshall. The action kicks off immediately with 14-year-old Rae’s unexpected awakening in her sleep pod, disoriented, in total darkness, and alone, with an alarm klaxon and emergency instructions to evacuate relentlessly blaring. The scene and tension are vivid, and the weight of her fear and responsibility for her younger sister, Tabitha, is palpable as together they search the ship for help only to discover the horror of their situation. Rae is earnest in her desire to keep her sister safe and shelter her from some of the realities of their plight. She’s a good sister but uneasy about how to comfort and connect with her standoffish sister. Tabby is precocious and sassy, a genius perhaps, but still only a ten-year-old child. She problem-solves as well as any adult in her situation but keeps Mr. Fluffles, her teddy bear, close at hand. The author successfully captures how real sisters act, one minute at each other’s throats and clinging to each other for support the next. Their squabbling was amusing, their situation heart-pounding, and their mutual need to connect heart-wrenching at times.


Captain Moses Elwick is a respected, seasoned career leader who cares deeply for his people. The author does a wonderful job developing his story and creating a man with whom readers will relate and sympathize. With a tragic past, he has regrets that he has only recently recognized he needs to remedy, and his intense drive to save Rae and Tabby is a way to make up for past shortcomings and guilt over the loss of his only daughter.


The author’s world-building was easy to follow and understand, and I appreciated the charts of the rank structure of the North American SENTCORPS (Sentinel Corps), which is based on a US Navy model. The dialogue between crew members when working follows a military pattern with specialized terms quickly explained. The author displays a fine touch of humor with crew banter that felt natural and was very entertaining. My only complaint, and it’s a small one, was with the author’s choice to spell out the accented speech of BM1 Kelly Crawford; it just wasn’t my cup of tea.


The rescue mission is exciting, with technical aspects discussed, but kept at an understandable level. The story is more about the characters and the adventure rather than the science. The smooth pacing kept my interest constant, and the twists in the action kept me oblivious to distractions.


I recommend DISTRESS CALL to readers of science fiction, military sci-fi, and space operas.

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Synopsis

This military-themed sci-fi rescue adventure focuses highly on the human element, but offers a good dose of realistic future technology. There are no big spaceship battles, and no violence is depicted, only the result of it. Might require a box of Kleenex by the end.

Back cover blurb:

A jolt of electricity yanked Rae out of hibernation.

What day is it?
Why is it so dark?
Where is my daddy?

The questions came fast. The answers did not.

Fourteen-year-old Rae Marshall and her little sister Tabitha soon learn the crew of their passenger vessel is dead, their parents cannot be revived, and they will likely freeze long before the ship's air becomes too poisoned to breathe. The girls are brave, clever, and not at all ready to give Death what it wants most: their entire family.

Sentinel Corps Captain Moses Elwick is stressing his search and rescue ship Nightingale to its limits in a desperate effort to save Rae and Tabby. But a cruel twist in space and time may have thwarted a rescue before Elwick and his battle-hardened crew were even born.

Interstellar Civilian Transport Vessel Emerald Pearl

 

 

A jolt of electricity yanked Rae out of hibernation. She gulped the icy air as if she had just burst to the surface of a deep, dark ocean. Where am I?

Her arms flailed. She searched for something, anything, to make sense of her world. On all sides, cold metal and glass met her fingers. It was several inches from her face so it was not suffocating. Not yet. Confusion assaulted her mind. If only she could see! Am I dead?

She breathed deep. Cool, crisp air filled her lungs. She smelled ethyl alcohol. A tanginess offended her tongue. Calm down, Rae, calm down. Remember what Mom said. Think before you act. Deep breaths. Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in… She was breathing, feeling, smelling, tasting. Okay, not dead, it seems! Two senses remained. Sight. Hearing. She opened her eyes, but saw nothing. But there were noises. Muted, muffled, but present. She recognized none of them except the thump, thump, thump of her own heart.

Something pulled at her skin when she moved. It made her cease her frantic movements. Rae carefully ran a hand up the length of her left arm. She found a small tube and a string. No, a wire. Then another. She discovered several more tubes and wires jutting from her body. A chill ran down her spine. Her breathing quickened. Pull them out or leave them in? She didn’t know the answer. Maybe they are keeping me alive?

A yellow flash filtered through her eyelids. What was that? Rae held her breath. A pulsing in her neck matched the now pounding sound in her ears. She opened her eyes again. Or had she? Do my eyes not work, or is it just too dark in here?

Where is here!?

She counted her racing heartbeats to calm herself. One, two, three— Another flash. There it is again! Her arm dropped to her side, and the familiar texture of clothing brushed against her palm. Her hand instinctively returned and pinched it twixt her fingers. Is that my blouse? The violet one? My favorite? She remembered picking out her favorite top for… for what? First day of seventh grade at her new school? No. Not yet. A trip? Yes, the long trip from Earth—

A sound louder than her own heavy breathing crept into her consciousness. It was an alarm. No. A klaxon, like on a sea-going vessel. That’s right. I’m on a ship. But not at sea, not this time. The yellow flashing every three seconds now made sense. The flashing, combined with the alarm, meant one thing.

Danger.

I want my daddy. Rae’s chest tightened. Where is Da—

“Emergency. Emergency,” said a muffled, feminine voice. It was oddly calm. “Hull breach detected. Life Support and Environmental Systems at risk of failure. Immediate evacuation recommended. Emergency. Emergency…”

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About the author

Rod A. Galindo grew up on '70s and '80s sci fi, cheesy superheroes, and the Twilight Zone. He holds a B. A. in Psychology, enlisted as a Private and retired an Army Major after nearly thirty years of service, and is a father to four great padawans. He proudly calls Kansas City home. view profile

Published on February 22, 2024

Published by Wordwraith Books

110000 words

Genre:Science Fiction

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