DeFanti glanced at the screen of his laptop. "An Iridium will flash at 9:17. There’s a wonky old Soviet booster I’ve been keeping an eye on—pretty soon, it burns out big time. And after midnight, they’re parking a MAGNUM/VORTEX in its graveyard orbit. We might catch a little glimpse of that, if we’re lucky." He looked up. "Were you ever cleared for that one? MAGNUM/VORTEX?"