Part 51 (1/2)

For just a second, Quillan looked like a man being dragged violently in two directions. He didn't look at Trigger. He asked, ”Think it's wise to leave you people unguarded?”

”Quillan,” said Commissioner Tate, ”that's the first time in my life anybody has suggested I need guarding.”

”Sorry sir,” said Quillan.

”You mean,” Trigger said, ”we're not going? We're just staying here?”

”You've got an appointment, remember?” the Commissioner said.

Quillan and company were gone within the hour. Mantelish, Holati Tate, Lyad and Trigger stayed at camp.

Luscious looked very lonely.

”It isn't just the king plasmoid they're hoping to catch there,” the Commissioner told Trigger. ”And I wouldn't care, frankly, if the thing stayed lost the next few thousand years. But we had a very odd report last week. The Federation's undercover boys have been scanning the Devagas worlds and Tranest very closely of late, naturally. The report is that there isn't the slightest evidence that a single one of the top members of the Devagas hierarchy has been on any of their worlds in the past two months.”

”Oh,” she said. ”They think they're out here? In that dome?”

”That's what's suspected.”

”But why?”

He scratched his chin. ”If anyone knows, they haven't told me. It's probably nothing nice.”

Trigger pondered. ”You'd think they'd use facsimiles,” she said. ”Like Lyad.”

”Oh, they did,” he said. ”They did. That's one of the reasons for being pretty sure they're gone. They're nowhere near as expert at that facsimile business as the Tranest characters. A little study of the recordings showed the facs were just that.”

Trigger pondered again. ”Did they find anything on Tranest?”

”Yes. One combat-strength squadron of those souped-up frigates of the Aurora cla.s.s they're allowed by treaty can't be accounted for.”

Trigger cupped her chin in her hands and looked at him. ”Is that why we've stayed on Luscious, Holati--the four of us?”

”It's one reason. That Repulsive thing of yours is another.”

”What about him?”

”I have a pretty strong feeling,” he said, ”that while they'll probably find the hierarchy in that Devagas dome, they won't find the 112-113 item there.”

”So Lyad still is gambling,” Trigger said. ”And we're gambling we'll get more out of her next play than she does.” She hesitated. ”Holati--”

”Yes?”

”When did you decide it would be better if n.o.body ever got to see that king plasmoid again?”

Holati Tate said, ”About the time I saw the reconstruct of that yellow monster of Balmordan's. Frankly, Trigger, there was a good deal of discussion of possibilities along that line before we decided to announce the discovery of Harvest Moon. If we could have just kept it hidden away for a couple of centuries--until there was considerably more good sense around the Hub--we probably would have done it. But somebody was bound to run across it sometime. And the stuff did look as if it might be extremely valuable. So we took the chance.”

”And now you'd like to untake it?”