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

<passage>:
" She'll be born on the Moon," corrected Marcia, "and her name will be Sue, and ... and she'll be almost as good as her father." startled eyes up to the smiling stewardess, who was holding out a well-groomed hand. Marcia responded weakly to the smile, overcame a sudden urge to blurt out that she had no validation—not her own, Miss Eagen (which, her neat lapel button attested, was her name) made Marcia, "we won't have to ask the passengers if they're well. It's so As Miss Eagen moved to the next seat, Marcia shrank into a small difficult it had been for her to think up the whole plan, to find Nellie Foster (someone Jack had never met) and to persuade Nellie to beyond. Marcia realized with crushing suddenness that the ship was And then he'd been sorry he'd shouted, and he sat by her, taking her chin in his hand. "Marcia, Marcia," he'd said gently, "you're so silly ! It's been nineteen whole years since your father died in the "Blun—Marcia, you really don't realize what that skipper did was the to leap from Earth, Marcia started as an officer ducked his head into That again! thought Marcia furiously she fought it, but it was too big and too soft. Now Earth's surface was vague and Sun-splashed. Marcia's sense of loss sleeplike ascent into space. Marcia very nearly forgot to breathe. She "Miss Eagen—" "Yes, Mrs. Fos—why, what's the matter?" Seeing the startled expression on the stewardess' face, Marcia realized she must be looking like a ghost. She put a hand to her cheek and found it clammy. it. We'll have you fixed up in a jiffy." "It isn't s-space sickness," said Marcia in a very small and very positive voice. She let herself be led forward, through the door and to Foster. Does it hurt any special place?" Marcia lay down gratefully. She closed her eyes tightly and said, "I'm "You're not—" Miss Eagen apparently decided to take one thing at a time. "How do you feel?" "Scared," said Marcia. "Why, what—is there to be scared of?" There was such a long pause that Marcia opened her eyes. Miss Eagen was Miss Eagen did, swiftly and thoroughly. "You're so right," she breathed. She went to the small sink, stripping off her rubber gloves. With her back to Marcia, she said, "I'll have to tell the captain, you know." "I know. I'd rather ... tell him myself." "Thanks," said Miss Eagen flatly. Marcia felt as if she'd been slapped. Miss Eagen dried her hands and crossed to an intercom. "Eagen to "He'll be right here," said Miss Eagen. Marcia sat up slowly, clumsily. Miss Eagen did not offer to help. Marcia's hands strayed to her hair, patted it futilely. He came in, moving fast and purposefully, as always. "Sue, what in time do you think you— Marcia! " His dark face broke into a delighted grin and he put his arms out. "You—you're here— ? You—we—" He turned to Miss Eagen, who nodded once, her face wooden. "Just find it out?" This time Miss Eagen didn't react at all, and Marcia knew that she had to speak up. "No, Jack. I knew weeks ago." There was no describable change in his face, but the taut skin of his "I'll try," he said wearily. "Oh, I'll try." He went out, dragging his feet, his shoulders down, without looking at her. There was a stiff silence. Marcia looked up at Miss Eagen. "It's true, you know," she said. "A man grows to love the things he has to defend, no matter how he felt about them before." Marcia's patience, snapped. "You don't have to look so superior. I know what's bothering Marcia thought for a frightened moment that she was going to call Jack back again. Instead she dialed and said, "Hospital to Maintenance. "Come up with a crescent wrench, will you, Pet?" Another stiff silence. A question curled into Marcia's mind and she Miss Eagen did not beat around the bush. "I've been with Captain Marcia bounced resentfully off the cot and stood aside. Petrucelli looked at her, cocked an eyebrow, looked at Miss Eagen, and asked, "Jaywalker?" "Please hurry, Pet." She turned to Marcia. "I've got to explain to the Feeling very much put-upon, Marcia waited silently until he was finished, and the bed hung ludicrously to the wall like a walking fly. She thanked him timidly, and he ignored it and went out. Miss Eagen returned. "That man was very rude," said Marcia. Miss Eagen looked at her coolly. "I'm sorry," she said, obviously not Marcia wet her lips. "I asked you a question before," she said evenly. "About you and the captain." "You did," said Sue Eagen. "Please don't." "Because," said Miss Eagen, and in that moment she looked almost as She looked Marcia straight in the eye. "What makes a jaywalker isn't ignorance. It's a combination of stupidity and stubbornness. The jaywalker does always ." "But how?" asked Marcia, interested in spite of her resentment. with the same force as gravity, and then everything will be all right." "You make it sound so simple." "There's no need to be sarcastic!" Marcia blurted. "Jack can do it. You the same way he does when it isn't?" Through a growing fear, Marcia nodded mutely. He'll do it exactly right the first time, or not at all." Marcia was white and still. "I—I never—" "But I haven't told you the toughest part of it yet," Miss Eagen went on inexorably. "A ship as massive as this, spinning on its long axis, Marcia forced herself away from the bulkhead with a small whimper of hurt and hatred—hatred of the stars, of this knowledgeable, inspired Miss Eagen was beside her in an instant, a hard small hand on her arm. ship for." She took her hand from Marcia's arm. that once, too. Miss Eagen was standing by the hospital door, watching her. When Marcia turned away without speaking to Jack, Miss Eagen smiled and held out Marcia went to her and took the hand. They went into the hospital. Miss she seemed to be waiting. "Yes, I know who Jack's spinning the ship for," said Marcia. Miss Eagen looked an unspoken question. Marcia said, painfully, "He's like the Captain of the Elsinore . He's for his baby." "Does it hurt to know that?" Marcia looked into the smooth, strong face and said with genuine port, Marcia saw the stars begin to move. Miss Eagen followed her gaze. "He's started the spin. You'll be all right now." Marcia could never recall the rest of the details of the trip. There was the outboard bulkhead that drew her like a magnet, increasingly, until suddenly it wasn't an attracting wall, but normally and naturally Jack and Sue Eagen had always had it, and always would have and now Marcia had it too. And with understanding replacing fear, Marcia was free to recall that Jack had worked with Sue Eagen—but it was Marcia that he had loved and married. she was falling, falling, and her lungs wanted to split, explode, disintegrate, and someone kept saying, "Hold tight, Marcia hold tight to me," and she found Sue Eagen's cool strong hands in hers. Marcia. She called me Marcia. More blackness, more pain—but not so much this time and then a long,

<question>:
Who does Miss Eagen mistake Marcia for when she boards the ship?

<options>:
A A high official needed expedited travel to the Moon
B An accomplice to Marcia’s plan
C Miss Eagen is not fooled about Marcia’s identity
D A stranger Marcia has never met

<answer>:

B