Engineers Tried for Hours to Restart the “Dead” Warship — Then the Admiral Called a Retired Sailor No One Remembered

Davis, who had barely slept since the ship went dark, took in Harold’s worn jacket and leather toolbox with an expression hovering between skepticism and despair.

“Who’s this?”

“Harold Miller,” Johnson said. “He’s here to help.”

Davis rubbed his eyes. “With all due respect, we’ve got too many people analyzing the same data already. One more set of eyes continue reading …