Part 11 (1/1)

And then silence.

After a long moment the voice of Mathieson came through the quiet night wind.

”... It's over. Gaddon is--dead. Poor fool, he fumbled with the tools of creation, tools that man is not ready to wield ...”

And Trent heard one of the soldiers gasp, ”What a story! _What_ a story!”

But he knew, as he held the girl against him, felt her body relax beside his, that it was a story he didn't want to write.

He wanted only to forget ...