Part 9 (2/2)

I had a flash of inspiration. ”Could it be adjusted? That is-having discovered you, could the pattern be altered to a familiar one, thus with a better chance of entrapping you?”

”That may well be so,” she admitted. ”But between me and that other there is something-Only when I face her, it will be on my terms and not hers, if you will give me of your strength as you did this time *when she called.”

”You are sure it was she? Not the one we just saw?”

”Yes. But when I go it will be at a time of my choosing. Which is not yet.”

Having taken a mouthful of water myself, I brought out an E-ration tube, which we shared half and half. Made for nourishment during times of strain, it was high in sustenance and would keep us going for hours to come.

There was no sound from the chamber where the robo must still be on guard beside that hole. I wondered very much what the alien sought beyond the battered wall. But Maelen did not mention that as we went. On the contrary, she asked a question so much apart from the matters at hand I was startled.

”Do you think her fair?”

Her? Oh, I realized, she must mean the alien woman.

”She is very beautiful,” I answered frankly.

”A body without blemish-though strange in its coloring. A perfect body-”

”But its mind reaches for another covering. That which walks in Griss was also perfect outwardly, yet its rightful owner saw fit to exchange with Griss. And I was taken there to exchange with another one. Are they in sta.s.s-freeze, I wonder?”

”Yes.” She was definite. ”That other one, he whom they used on the cliff top-”

”Lukas said he was dead-long dead. But those four, I am sure they are alive. The one in Griss must must be!” be!”

”Perhaps it may be that their bodies, once released from sta.s.s-freeze, will truly die. But I do not think so. I believe that they wish to preserve those for some other reason. And they seek our bodies as we would put on meaner clothes which may be soiled and thrown away once some dirty job is finished. But-she is very beautiful!”

There was a wistfulness in that, one of those infrequent displays of what appeared to be human emotion on Maelen's part. And such always moved me the more because they came so seldom. So I believed her a little subject to the same desires as my own species.

”G.o.ddess, queen-what was she, or who?” I wondered. ”We cannot guess her real name.”

”Yes, her name.” Maelen repeated my thought in part. ”That she would not want us to know.”

”Why? Because”-and I thought then of the old superst.i.tion-”that would give us power over her? But that is the belief of a primitive people! And I would say she is far from primitive.”

”I have told you, Krip”-Maelen was impatient- ”belief is important. Belief can move the immovable if it is rightly applied. Should a people believe that one's name is so personal a possession that to know it gives another power over one, then for them that is true. And from world to world degrees of civilization differ as much as customs and names for G.o.ds.”

My head was up now, and I sniffed, alerted once again by a scent rather than a sound. Maelen must have been quick to catch the same trace of odor.

”Ahead-others. Perhaps their camp.”

Where there was a camp there must also be some communication with the outer world. And I wanted nothing so much as to be free of these burrows, to return to the Lydis Lydis. At least my sojourn here had given me knowledge enough to warn and arouse my fellows to such danger as we had not known existed.

So-if we did want to escape the heart of the enemy's territory, we must still push on into what might be open danger.

But I had not realized that my own wanderings must have been in a circle. For when we came to a doorway we were looking out into the cavern of the pack camp. The looted chests were piled about, and we could see, in the outer air before the entrance, a portion of the s.h.i.+p's fins.

, There was a line of robos, all idle now, to the right. No sign of any men about. If we could keep to cover behind the boxes we might reach the outer opening- But one step, or at the most two, at a time. Maelen was slinking, with her belly fur brus.h.i.+ng the floor, along behind that line of empty chests. And I crouched as low as I could to join her. There was no sound; we could be totally alone. But we dared not depend on such good fortune. And it was well that we did not, for the side of the plasta-bubble tent parted as its entrance was unsealed and a man came out.

When I saw him I froze. Harkon-and not a prisoner. He carried a blaster openly, had turned to look back over his shoulder, as if waiting for someone else. Had the party from the Lydis Lydis taken, by some miracle of fortune, the headquarters of the jacks? If so, they must be speedily warned of what wore Griss's body. I had no illusions as to what would happen if that confronted them. The odds might be ten to one against that alien and yet he would come out the winner. taken, by some miracle of fortune, the headquarters of the jacks? If so, they must be speedily warned of what wore Griss's body. I had no illusions as to what would happen if that confronted them. The odds might be ten to one against that alien and yet he would come out the winner.

Chapter Twelve.

MAELEN.

We are told that all the universe lies on the balance of Molaster's unseen scales-good weighs against bad, ill against well. And when it seems to us most likely that fortune has turned, that is the time to be most wary. I had met much which was new to me since I had put on Vors's body and come to be one of this band of off-worlders. Yet I had always supposed that the core of the balance remained the same and that only the outer forms differed.

However, in these underground ways I had avoided challenges and learned things which were so outside the reference of all I had known before that many times I could only make blind choices. And to a Moon Singer of the Tha.s.sa a blind choice is an affront and a defeat.

Twice I had dreamed true-I could not be deceived in that-of her whom Krip had actually looked upon. Why was she so familiar to me when I had never seen her like before? There were no women on the Lydis Lydis, and those I had met on the three planets we had visited since first I raised from Yiktor were no different from the females of the plains people-never more than pale copies of what their men desired, creatures without rights or many thoughts.

But she-there was in me such a longing, a drive, to go and look upon her in body even as I had a dream, that I ever struggled against that compulsion, nor did I reveal it wholly to Krip. But that he had shared my second dream was to me proof that danger lay in actually facing her and I must not risk a confrontation yet. For what he had to tell me of the fate they had intended for him was a warning. I believe that it was perhaps that small bit of Tha.s.sa lurking in him which had defeated the takeover they had planned.

During the months we had voyaged together I had realized that Krip was a greater esper than he had been at our first meeting. It was my thought that this slow awakening of power, this development of his talent, was influenced by Maquad's body. Though I did not know how or why. Which again gave me to think about what a long indwelling in my present form might do to me me!

I knew that the aliens had not been able to dispossess him, that the encased creature had ordered him taken away as a possible danger. And that small fact was the only favorable thing I had to hold to- save that we were together again and had found the door to the outer world.

It was pleasing that Krip did not move at once into the open when we saw the Patrolman. His care to remain in hiding, willing to accept nothing and no one unproved, rea.s.sured me. So we lay behind the boxes watching. Nor did either of us use mind-send. For if this Patrolman was not what he seemed, we would be thus betrayed to greater peril than we had lately been in.

Harkon moved away from the bubble and another came out-Juhel Lidj of the Lydis Lydis. He, too, carried his weapon; still, about both of them there was no sign that they feared any enemy. They were too much at their ease. And yet they were both men who had faced danger many times over, not foolhardy adventurers.

Together they pa.s.sed us, moving toward the back of the cave and the mouth of one of the dark ways there. Still Krip did not stir nor try to hail them, and I waited his lead. But he edged around to watch them go. When he could be sure they were out of sight his hand touched my head for a close communication which could not be heard.

”They-I have a feeling all is wrong-not right.”

”So do I,” I was quick to answer.

”Could they have been taken over also? It is best we try to reach the Lydis Lydis. But if I have guessed wrong, and they are walking straight into what lies there-” I felt him s.h.i.+ver, his fingers on my head tremble slightly.

”If they are as you fear now, then they are masters here, and should they discover us-But if the others are still free from such contamination they must be warned. For the present we can hope such domination is confined to Sekhmet. Have you thought what might happen if their s.h.i.+p out there lifts off, carrying those who can change bodies as easily as you change the clothing on your back-spreading the contagion of their presence to other worlds?”

”Such evil as has never been known before. And there could be no finding them once they were off this planet!”

”Therefore-carry your message while still you may.” In this I was urging what I had decided was the greater good. There was nothing one man and one gla.s.sia could, do in these burrows to overset such enemies, but there was much which we could accomplish elsewhere.

”They could already have started it,” he said then. ”How do we know how many there are of them-how many voyages that s.h.i.+p out there has made?”

”The more reason why a warning must be given.”

We were on the move again, using the looted chests as a s.h.i.+eld as long as we could. Then we came into the pallid daylight at the cavern's entrance.

The cargo hatches of the s.h.i.+p were sealed, but her pa.s.senger ramp was still out. Krip looked up at her. He was far more knowledgeable of such than I. To me she merely seemed larger than the Lydis Lydis, and so I said.

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