He had done so, and now stood on the dark tarmac between the manifest shed and the pilot-barracks.
"World Beyond Pluto"
C. H. Thames
Then he walked boldly across the tarmac, wearing a pilot's uniform, toward Mozart's Lady.
"World Beyond Pluto"
C. H. Thames
He stepped down to the tarmac and his head turned from side to side as his eyes gulped the field's distances.
"Citadel"
Algirdas Jonas Budrys