Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
Castaways of Eros Two families fought for the title to Eros, "Why not now? There's nothing to keep us here." had discovered that there was game on Eros. Not quite Earthly, of Once, as they passed a wooded glen, a pale, fawnlike creature stole from the glade, watched them with soft, curious eyes. Another time they all started violently as the familiar siren of a Patrol monitor screamed raucously from above them they looked up to see an irate, it wasn't that at all. It was just that the Patrolman stood so Mom said, "Bobby, what are you muttering about? Do stop fidgeting!" Bobby said, "Yessum," and glared at Moira, as if she, in some obscure way, were to blame for his having been reprimanded right out Again there grew that strange look in his eyes. "Who knows but that it may be the shoot from which, a time hence, there may spring many "This is it. We'll build our home on yonder knoll. And who knows—" Eleanor stood quietly beside Mom, crooning softly to The Pooch so it wouldn't be scared by the thunderous blast of rocket motors. Grampaw one of which, as soon as Pop got clearance, their ship would take off. Their ship! Bobby felt an eager quickening of his pulse his stomach was aswarm with a host of butterflies. Their ship! tone. "Well, how was I t' know? Y'ought t' see what some o' them jaloupi-jockeys do to my cradles—burn 'em black! Oh, well—" He backed away from the ship. was something. Moira and Eleanor and Mom to lie down in acceleration hammocks while Pop and Dick sat in observation seats. He waited, all ears and nerves, as the slow seconds sloughed away. Pop set the hypos running their faint, dull throb was a magic sound in the silence. understanding response fell again. "Now!" Bobby jabbed the button in frantic haste. Suddenly the silence was the chair retreated on oiled channels, pneumatic compensators hissing faintly, absorbing the shock. Across the room a faulty hammock-hinge squeaked rustily. ball-like in the vastness of space. Earth, dwindling with each passing moment. Bobby moved to his side and watched Moira, too, and Eleanor and Mom, and even Dick. Before us lies only uncertainty...." Mom sort of sniffed and reached for a handkerchief. She turned her back to Pop for a minute, and when she turned around again her eyes were red and angry-looking. She said, " You want to go on, don't you, Rob?" treachery—hair-raising, heroic and horrifying. There was nothing like that to disturb the calm and peaceful journey of the Which offended Bobby, who was sixteen, or, anyway, fifteen and three-quarters. with impudent shrewdness—were so much wasted energy, since they were settling in a place where nobody could see them. And Mom bustled about destination. The tiny planetoid, Eros. son. A mere fifteen million miles. It's not often Eros is so near government land grant to Eros. What a plum! Atmosphere ... water ... Frankly, I don't get it! Eros must have terrific mass to have the plenty of hard work. After that, we might be able to consider a mining operation. What's that?" Bobby jumped. It was Mom's voice. But her cry was not one of fear, it was one of excitement. Is that our new home?" "Eros!" he said. Eros was just a "The night-line. We forgot to consider the diurnal revolution." "And now we've got to land in the dark. On strange terrain. Arragh! I should have my head examined. I've got a plugged tube somewhere!" Grampaw Moseley hobbled in, appraised the situation with his incomparable ability to detect something amiss. He snorted and rattled his cane on the floor. "They's absolutely nothin'," he informed the walls, "to this That was sheer optimism. As they neared the planet its gravitational attraction seized them tighter and tighter until they were completely under its compulsion. Dusk swept down upon them, the sunlight dulled, will stand a lot of bust-up. It's tough. A little bit of luck—" But there was perspiration on his forehead, and his fingers played over the control banks like frightened moths. There was no further need for the artificial gravs. Eros exerted, strangely, incredibly, an attractive power almost as potent as Earth's. with angry fingers. Through howling Bedlam they tumbled dizzily and for moments that were ages long. While Dick labored frantically at the controls, while Moira watched with bated breath. Mom said nothing, but her hand sought Pop's Eleanor cradled The Pooch closer to her. Grampaw scowled. And then, suddenly— "Hold tight! We're grounding!" cried Dick. And instinctively Bobby braced himself for a shock. But there was only a shuddering jar, a lessening of the roar that beat upon their eardrums, a dull, flat thud. A sodden, heavy grinding and the groan of metal forward. Then a false nausea momentarily assailed him. Because for the first time in days the Cuchulainn was completely motionless. and gurgled. Water! Dick cried, "Hey, this is bad! We'd better get out of here—" He leaped to his controls. Once more the plaintive hum of the hypatomics droned through the cabin, gears ground and clashed as the motors caught, something forward exploded dully, distantly. The ship And on the fourth essay, there ran through the ship a violent shudder, broken metal grated shrilly from forward, and the water began bubbling Mom cried, "But—but our supplies, Dick! What are we going to do for food, clothing, furniture—?" They had time—or took time—to gather together a few precious belongings. Eleanor packed a carrier with baby food for The Pooch, Mom a bundle of provisions hastily swept from the galley bins about him. And the outer door opening. He stepped forward. And floated upward, feeling an uneasy, quibbly feeling in his stomach. Almost immediately a hard something clanged! against his impervite helmet In the sudden scarlet of dawn, it was impossible to believe the night had even been frightening. Throughout the night, the Moseley clan huddled together there on the beach, waiting, silent, wondering. But when the sun burst over the horizon like a clamoring, brazen gong, they looked upon this land which was their new home—and found it good. "Eros rotates on its axis," he explained, "in about ten hours, forty planet, I mean? After all, Eros is only one hundred and eighty odd "Eros has many peculiarities. Some of them we have discussed before. It "During its near approach in 1900-01, Eros was seen to vary in "We're not the first men to visit Eros, then?" own. Long years ago I decided that Eros should be my settlement. As you have said, Richard, it necessitated the pulling of many strings. Eros deep, instinctive longing to hew a new home from virgin land—" His words dwindled into silence, and, inexplicably, Bobby felt awed. Thus Eros greeted its new masters, and the Moseleys faced morning in Four Eros days—the equivalent of forty-two Earth hours or so—had "How about the hypatomic?" "Let him eat, Rob," said Mom. "He's hungry." "Move?" demanded Grampaw. "What's the matter with the place we're at?"

<question>:
How did Mom feel about moving to Eros?

<options>:
A She wanted to stay in Great New York.
B She was excited and supportive of her husband's dream.
C She would do whatever Rob wanted to do.
D She felt nervous apprehension.

<answer>:

B