Adventures in the Land of the Giants

written by Theresa

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The crew and passengers of the Spindrift slept peacefully in the Land of the Giants. Today would be a busy day as repairs on the Spindrift had been neglected lately. Mark was the first to awake and immediately got to work on the component that he had put down last night when he could no longer keep his eyes open. He knew he could repair it, but frustration started to get the better of him and he put it aside. Mark Wilson was one of the most brilliant engineers who ever lived, yet he had spent two long years trying to repair the spaceship and get the group back to Earth. The strain was beginning to show more and more every day.

One by one, the others began to rise - all except Fitzhugh, who continued to sleep soundly despite the activity in the camp. Steve found Mark a couple of yards away from the ship, “Mark, what are you doing out here? We have a lot of work to do today.”

“Why bother”, replied Mark, “let’s face it Steve, it’s no use. I can’t repair the ship. We just have to face up to the fact that we will never leave here.”

Steve was startled. He had never heard Mark talk this way. Mark had always been headstrong and confident, always so sure of himself. He just couldn’t let Mark give up like this. “Mark, think about what you are saying. Just look at all the progress you’ve made already. You can do it, I know you can. We will get out of here, it just takes time.”

Mark turned to face Steve, “Time, how much more time do you think we have? I’ve been trying for two years and we are still here, fighting for our lives every day. It’s time to take a reality check; you all put too much faith in me and I can’t deliver.”

Mark turned to walk away and Steve grabbed his arm, “Where are you going?”

“I just need to be alone for a while. I need to sort this all out”, Mark replied as he walked into the forest.

Steve returned to the campsite and sought out Dan, his trusted co-pilot. The two men entered the cockpit of the Spindrift and Dan immediately knew something was wrong, “What’s the matter Steve, it must be pretty bad.”

“It is Dan. It’s Mark, he’s convinced himself he’s failed us. He insists that he can’t fix the ship. He’s given up.”

“Where is he, maybe I can talk to him”, said Dan.

Steve shook his head and explained what had happened. “He left. Just walked away into the forest. Said he needed time to think. I tried talking to him, tried to re-assure him, but it was no use. It’s like he’s not the same Mark Wilson we’ve known for two years.”

“Steve, he’ll come around, I’m sure of it”, Dan answered. He always had been the calming presence in the group. Tempers flared at times, especially between Steve and Mark, and it was always Dan who kept a cool head.

“I hope you’re right Dan, but you didn’t see him or hear him. Like I said, he’s given up.”

Mark walked and walked until his legs could hardly move anymore. He arrived at the watering hole, took off his jacket and sat by the edge. He couldn’t believe he had failed. He’d sworn to make something out of himself. After growing up poor and watching his family struggle to survive, Mark knew he would succeed. He put himself through college and graduated at the top of his class. Quickly he became one of the best known engineers in the world and made his first million dollars before the age of twenty-five. He had made it. He’d done exactly what he’d set out to do. Everything was perfect, until that fateful trip to London. Mark was so deep in thought that he did not hear the danger approaching; before he could react, he was caught in a giant net.

Back at the campsite, Steve woke Fitzhugh and gathered the others around to tell them about Mark. All were shocked at what they heard, but Barry looked especially disturbed. Betty noticed the boy’s discomfort and tried to comfort him, “Barry, don’t look so worried, I’m sure Mark will be back soon.” But nothing she said seemed to soothe the boy.

Barry got up and walked to the leanto. Dan followed, “Barry do you want to talk about it? Maybe I can try to explain how Mark is feeling.”

“No, Dan. I know exactly how Mark feels and why.” Barry explained to Dan that yesterday Fitzhugh had been ranting and raving about how the ship should have been repaired by now and how he thought it was impossible and that Mark was wasting his time. Barry noticed that Mark had heard the whole thing and looked upset. “I’m sorry I didn’t say anything Dan. I guess I should have tried to tell Mark that we still believe in him.”

Dan was visibly angry, but not at Barry, “It’s not your fault Barry. There’s nothing you could have done. But we have to tell Steve and then we have to find Mark”.

Steve was furious. He immediately set out to find Mark with Dan and an unwilling Fitzhugh. They started out in the direction that Mark had headed earlier. They had been walking for hours when they came to the water’s edge. There they found Mark’s jacket, but no Mark. The three men spread out to look, and soon Dan’s voice called to them. They all looked upon a set of giant footprints leading up to the water and then away from it. It was clear that Mark had been caught, but luckily, the muddy footprints led a clear trail for them to follow to rescue their friend.

At SID headquarters, Mark was caged while Inspector Kobick spoke to his superior. Mark heard the Inspector say that he wouldn’t let this one get away this time. “That’s what you think”, thought Mark. He had to find a way out or at least a way to let Steve and the others know that he was in trouble.

Inspector Kobick entered and said, “So I’ve caught you again; maybe this time you will be willing to talk”. Mark all of a sudden had an idea and said, “Yes, maybe I will - but not from in here”. Kobick agreed to let Mark out adding that if he’s thinking of escaping, forget it because its a long way down from the table. Mark agreed and told Kobick that he would draw him a map on the pad of paper on the table but needed a pencil. As Kobick went for the pencil, Mark took out his lighter and set the pad on fire. Running to the edge of the table, Mark scurried down the phone cord while Kobick was in a panic, putting out the fire. As Mark headed for the vent to the outside, he spied Steve and the others and told them to get out. They all met outside; everyone was relieved that Mark was safe and sound.

Fitzhugh was the first to speak, “Mark, please forgive what I said yesterday. I wasn’t serious. I was just ...”

Mark cut him off by adding, “having a tantrum?? Don’t worry about it Fitzhugh, I had a tantrum of my own today. But that’s over now. Let’s get back to camp and get that ship fixed."

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