To be on the safe side, she gave a command to her battle ship on Earth: “Active guard!”

She at once got a reply from the Administration of the Galaxy “Milky Way”:

“The Moon is under surveillance, there’s nothing dangerous”.

“And what about the plasmoids I see? Some of them divide and take the form of balls and disks. It seems to me they are watching me”.

The answer was quite unexpected:

“According to the agreement with the General Cosmic Civilization, a space beacon was set on the Moon, acting in autonomous regime and served by automatic ships.

Those are their ships, but they mind their own business, there is no harm from them. Their technologies are better than ours; that is why their ships are so unusual. Don’t pay attention to them”.

“Stone the crows!” thought Super Queen-Mother, “Maybe, there is something more nearby that I don’t know about? That won’t do. I will certainly report about this at the meeting of the General Council of the Galaxy!”

Super Queen-Mother got a general impression about the Moon. There were no inhabitants from other planets or other worlds on it, but the Moon was TECHNICALLY inhabitable.

“For how many thousand or million years is this technical device working inside the Moon? It’s unknown. What kind of device is it? This is also unknown. Only one thing is clear – if something is uncertain, one has to beware of it, in spite of the assurance of safety”.

She decided to visit the Moon again when she had time, and now every minute counted.

Super Queen-Mother thought over all she had seen. Except for the technical device she had discovered inside the Moon, she found nothing dangerous for the people on Earth there.

She left the Moon, accelerating with every minute.

Her beautiful Earth grew larger and larger, and the Moon became smaller.

A thought about a rest on some uninhabited island in tropics came into Super Queen-Mother’s mind. She wanted to stay alone for a while and relax before the long workdays began.

Flying over the ocean, she was looking for a small island or rather an isolated deserted reef. She had no need to worry about prophylactic immunization.

Soon she found what she was looking for.

It was a small piece of earth in the form of a horseshoe, elevated on the ocean sand bar, with an internal lagoon and thirty or forty palms, nodding at the blue water.

There was nothing besides snow-white coarse sand, mixed with the remnants of broken shells, and the crabs, sidling on the shoreline in search of food, washed to the sand by quiet breaking waves.

Super Queen-Mother landed near the island oasis and lay on the sand near the shadow of the palm.

Only the monotonous noise of the oncoming waves and the rustling of sand, carried away by the withdrawing waves, were heard. After a short rest she decided to swim in the ocean.

Super Queen-Mother got up and stretched herself. Some sand stuck to her body, but she did not want to shake it off.

The light wind took away the tropical stuffy heat. Small waves added to this picture of the settled world order on this small island.

Super Queen-Mother slowly came into the water and swam.

The ocean bottom mainly consisted of sand, coral and shell debris. Numerous corals, fantastic in their beauty, shells and algae were growing on them.

Small fish schools were swimming round them; they resembled a rainbow, broken into pieces. There were all colors one could imagine.

They had never met a human being and swam close to Super Queen-Mother without fear.

The fish tried to bite off a piece of her, but, as they had no teeth, their tingling made her laugh.