Tear in Your Hand
Part One
"What are you up to, Suzee?" Goddard walked calmly into the engine room. Suzee was under a panel.
"Trying to figure something out." Suzee replied without too much hostility. At least it wasn't Ms. Davenport bothering her.
"Like why Yensidian techniques are incompatible with Luminarian
design?" He suggested, crouching down
to her level. She slid out from under
the panel and met his eye.
"You made the engines faster. You're not even an engineer." She accused.
"I was. For
about three months."
Suzee shot him a skeptical look, so he continued.
"It's true. Our chief engineer
got himself killed by an Andromedan and they needed an officer with ranking to
take his place until we got back home." Goddard sighed almost comically. "And when I say got himself killed, I mean that. The dolt got run over by an Andromedan going
somewhere at breakneck speed. And then when it turned out that he was lucky enough to be unscathed by
that, the Andromedan came back to see if he was okay. He pulled a blaster on him. When the Andromedan raised his hand to defend himself, he accidentally
knocked the blaster into the engineer's skull."
Suzee glared at him for a moment then started to
laugh.
"What a story!" She exclaimed shaking
her head at the Commander. "Was that
during the war?"
"I have a million of them. I
think Catalina's been forced to listen to about half. Let me see what you're working on." He took a CompuPAD that was lying near the tools Suzee had been
using. "No, actually it was about ten
years prior."
"I was trying to see if I could modify the engines to use the
techniques I had before, but with less fuel consumption."
"Looks like it should work."
"In theory." Suzee muttered
dejectedly. And as she had learned all
too well, theories could be disastrously wrong.
"A lot of things work in theory. Communism worked in theory. Let's see if this works in reality."
Suzee looked at him in shock. The Commander shouldn't be that capricious, considering what had
happened the last time. "What if it
doesn't work?? Our fuel supply could be
demolished."
He shrugged. "We're stopping
for repairs soon anyway. Anything that
could get us home faster would be appreciated."
"It could be an expensive mistake." Suzee warned.
"So could have the last one." He pointed out gravely. "We'll
warn Harlan before we get started."
Suzee nodded.
* * *
"What? Was it moving at
all?" Radu asked incredulously. Scientifically, the object had to be moving
in some direction due to gravity.
"No, it wasn't." Thelma
answered. She looked at him blankly for
more questions.
Radu blinked hard. As the
general confusion spread through the Command Post, Bova moved over to Radu's
post. He punched a few buttons.
"Screen on. There it is." The Uranisu said
pointing.
"That's not a planet." Harlan
stated obtusely, staring at the crystallized gray ball floating in space.
"How'd you find it?" Radu asked.
"Whoever's on that thing used a random dispersal field to hide its
presence. I think they noticed us
coming towards them. They disappeared
about three minutes after we changed course to their direction."
"Should we follow it?" Rosie
asked innocently.
Radu shook his head vigorously. "No way."
"Sure!" Harlan said at the same time.
"We can't do that without the Commander's permission!" Radu admonished. "And he would definitely say no. They could be dangerous, and they obviously don't want to be found."
"Or they're lying in wait for someone stupid enough to come after
them." Bova remarked.
"He told you to set a course, didn't he?" Harlan rationalized. "He
trusts us to handle it."
Radu gave him a skeptical look. "I don't think we should, Harlan. I'd like to keep his trust."
"Come on, Radu. Show me where
it's gone. What if we need to know about these guys to get out of the sector?
What better way than an examination?"
Radu furrowed his brow pensively, then typed in
the coordinates.
"Just... be careful." He said, licking his lips. "Keep a good distance."
"Gotcha." Harlan complied. Bova and Rosie looked on anxiously.
"It's moved again, Harlan. " Radu warned. "We have to stop
this now. They know we can see them."
"Radu, don't be a chicken."
"It could already be too late. What if this is only a primary defense? We don't have any weapons."
"Radu's right Harlan, we'd better stay away." Rosie said looking over at Bova wondering why he wasn't standing
up to Harlan instead.
"I don't think P4 is there." Radu said finitely. "Spock said
that it might not be."
"What about the other places?" Rosie asked. "I set up about twenty."
"And they're all labeled as dangerous?" Harlan put in. "I thought
planetside markets were safer."
"They are. I don't think there
are many safe places to stop around here, Harlan." Radu remarked distastefully. "I'll set a course for Sandrines. I hear it's okay. It's a little
farther away, but there's a station market nearby. I bet most of the troublemakers go there to do business. It's easier to escape a station."
"Sorry, Radu." Rosie said glancing sideways.
"Don't worry about it." Radu
said smiling at her. "If Spock didn't
know about it, I don't know who else could be expected to."
"We'd better tell Commander Goddard before we get there." Rosie said genially accepting Radu's
explanation. Harlan nodded.
"I will. He should be back up here in a bit."
"We should tell him about that sphere, too." Radu mentioned. Harlan
shook his head.
"Why should we? They aren't following us, are they? No blood, no foul."
"What?" Radu thought that
Earthers must have an endless supply of euphemisms.
"I mean: it'll keep." Harlan sighed.
Radu frowned. "Um... whatever."
* * *
In the cargo bay, a dark figure slinked in between crates. It moved lithely, silently. Only an Andromedan could have heard its
movements, if the Andromedan had been listening for it. Even then, the dark figure was like a
shadow, an echo of a sound.
The dark figure approached the door. It did not open. Reaching into
its pocket, the dark figure pulled out a circular device and attached it to the
door, which promptly opened.
The dark figure slid into the hallway, perking pointed ears for the
sounds of the crew. It found a shadow
and disappeared.
* * *
"Commander." Thelma said
suddenly. Goddard jumped and hit his
head on the top of the console that he was under.
"What, Thelma?" He said with
restrained irritation. Suzee wiped some
grease from her face, smearing it, and smirked.
"There is apparently a malfunction in the doors to the cargo bay. They have opened and closed by themselves."
Goddard furrowed a brow. "Is this a serious malfunction?"
"No, Commander, but when the doors malfunction, the jump tubes
generally follow. Their circuits run
close to each other in the Master Protomix."
Goddard nodded. He turned to
Suzee. "You think we should hold off on
this until we can be sure the ship is in order?"
"Might as well." She shrugged. "We're not going
anywhere."
"Okay. You tackle the Master
Protomix. I'll go check the cargo bay to
see if it's a centralized problem."
Suzee nodded and moved into the other chamber of
the engine room.
"Lead the way, Thelma." Goddard said.
* * *
The dark figure stopped abruptly in the shadows. A tall, ominous figure was walking directly
towards it. It remained perfectly still
in observance.
"The circuits look fine." The deep voice boomed. The dark figure's ears quivered. "Wait."
The android beside him twitched, making a noise.
"The circuits were bypassed by something. This isn't a ship wide
problem. Yet." He touched the wall. "Goddard to Suzee."
"Yes, Commander?" The sound came over the Comm.
"How's it going up there?"
"Fine. There's nothing with the
circuits up here. Crystals are fine,
too. I don't know what the problem is."
"I might. Let me examine this
for a minute, then I'll meet you at the Command Post."
"Okay, Commander. Suzee out."
The man pulled a scanner from his pocket and ran it over the door. Did he know?
"Thelma, are their any new organisms aboard the Christa?" He did.
"No, Commander. The Christa is reading only us."
"Hmm." The man stood straight
and a frown deepened in his face. "Let's go. I need to talk to
Radu."
Suddenly the tall man stopped. He fell over into a slump against the wall. The dark figure rose out of the shadow and grabbed the crystal
out of Thelma's head.
The dark figure pulled the Commander and the android into the cargo bay
and shut the door, slipping into the shadows once more.
* * *
"Is Goddard back yet?" Suzee
asked as she slid into the ComPost. She
was a little late. She'd been tracking
an EM fluctuation around the jump tubes that she'd found a moment after Goddard
had cut communication.
"Nope. What are you guys doing?" Harlan
said. He heard Rosie giggle.
"You have engine grease all over your face." Rosie said mirthfully. Radu grinned as Suzee shrugged as though she didn't care. He leaned over and got a cloth for her.
"Here. What's up?" He smiled
softly. She smiled back.
"Goddard and I were trying to find a way to use my expertise to make
the engines go faster. Then there was a
door malfunction, and we decided to check that out before breaking the ship
again." She leaned against Radu's
console. "He said he was going to look
the doors over a little before he came up here. He's probably still analyzing."
"Probably." Radu said. "We're only halfway there. It's going to take another day or so to get
to a good station."
"Okay. Maybe we'll wait to mess
with the Christa." Suzee frowned. She walked over to the helm and activated
the Com system. "Suzee to Goddard. Still alive down there?"
"Impatient." Harlan accused, grinning.
"Damn straight." She said. "He's not answering. Radu, can you hear him down there?"
Radu inclined his head forward and perked his ears. Sounds filtered in harshly on his sensitive
ears. He focused. A deep, familiar beating down in the cargo
bay came to him.
"He's inside the cargo bay." Radu said. Another sound,
unfamiliar, came to him. Probably
because he'd never heard this heartbeat before. "There's someone else on the ship that wasn't here before."
"Are you sure?" Harlan asked.
"Yes. It's... it's hard to keep
track of. It was in the cargo bay, but
then it's on the other side of the ship." Radu shook his head. "This is
weird. Commander Goddard would answer."
"Rosie." Harlan said firmly. "Why don't
you and Radu go check in on him?"
Rosie nodded and looked to Radu, who was already heading towards the
jumptubes.
The two students soon arrived in the cargo bay to find the Commander
lying limply on the floor. Rosie gasped
and ran over to him.
"Commander?" She lifted his
head gently and felt the back. "There's
something stuck in his neck, Radu."
Radu knelt down and took a look. "It looks sharp."
"I bet it is." Rosie kept his
head aloft as she burrowed into the medical bag she'd taken to carrying around
with her. She pulled out two vials, one
yellow and one purple. "Hold his head
up a minute."
Radu took the Commander's head gently, slightly afraid his "helping"
would hurt the Commander in some way. Still, he kept silent as Rosie took off her gloves and wet a piece of
gauze with the yellow liquid. She
dabbed it on the back of the Commander's neck.
"This is an anesthetic. It should be perfect for Earthers."
"What are you going to do?" Radu asked attentively. Rosie bit her lip.
"I'm going to pull this thing out."
"Maybe I should."
Rosie looked up at him in surprise. "You think you can get it?"
"Well, you know more about medicine than me. And if you cut yourself on that thing, and you go unconscious...
all I could do would be carry you both to the Medlab."
Rosie nodded severely, taking Goddard's head back. She half-hoped the Commander would wake up
from all the roughing they were unintentionally giving to him. He didn't, and Radu firmly placed his thumb
and index finger over the sliver protruding from Goddard's neck. At first it didn't budge, but soon it began
to slide free, a thin rivulet of blood running down his skin and staining
Radu's gloves. Goddard made an
unconscious groan.
"Here it is." Radu said
nervously, holding it up. It was little
more than a hole-less needle. A round
slice of metal covered in Goddard's blood. Rosie creased a brow in thought as she applied the purple liquid to the
Commander.
"It doesn't look like it could do that much
damage."
"It could be poisoned." Radu
pointed out. He suddenly looked
around. "Someone put this in him,
Rosie. Be careful."
"I wonder where Thelma is. She
could tell us if it has poison on it. Otherwise, I'm going to have to get him back to the Medlab to tell."
Radu nodded. Rosie handed him a
case, and he carefully put the sliver in it. The last thing they needed was someone trying to carry him to the
Medlab.
"Hey, guys." Radu pressed the
Comm. "Commander Goddard is down
here. I think we should stay in groups,
or at least pairs. "
"What happened?" Harlan asked. Radu sighed.
"We're not sure, but we think someone poisoned the Commander. He's unconscious. We have to take him to the Medlab. Is Thelma up there?"
"No, she's not. I'll see if we
can get Ms. Davenport to come and stay up here with us." Harlan replied.
"Good. And if you should probably
start running scans of the ship. We
need to find out who this is and if they mean us any harm."
"Gotcha, Radu. Suzee and Bova are on it."
"And Harlan?"
"What?"
"Tell everyone to be careful."
"You always say that." Harlan grinned. "I will."
"This is bad." Suzee said flatly. Bova looked
at her.
"No kidding?"
"I mean, Radu's senses are telling him that there's someone on board,
but the computers are denying it." Suzee looked over to Harlan. "It's like this person has a cloak on them."
Harlan shook his head. "Well,
just have to hope nothing happens before we get to the station."
"I'd say something has already happened." Bova said darkly.
* * *
Back in the Medlab, Rosie and Radu had picked up Ms. Davenport on the
way and were trying to awaken the Commander.
"Not poison. But a really
strong sedative." Rosie concluded. Ms. Davenport covered her mouth.
"Is he in danger?"
"I don't think so, not immediately anyway. Though this stuff can't be good
for his long-term health." Rosie
prepared a hypospray. "I'm going to
wake him up."
Radu pushed some gossamer fluff of hair behind his ears. The Commander had grown quite pale from the
time they'd been in the cargo bay until they'd gotten to the Medlab. Whatever reason the intruder had for taking
Goddard out, Radu wasn't comfortable with him looking so corpse-like.
Rosie pressed the hypospray to Goddard's neck. The next few seconds seemed like hours to
Radu, but finally the Commander's heart began to speed up.
"Wha... what-?" Goddard tried
to rise, but Rosie placed a hand over his chest.
"Not yet. Tell us what happened first."
As though the order had come from Dalia Ionni herself, Goddard
responded. "I found some tampering with
the doors. Radu?"
Radu leaned over the Commander so that he could
see him.
"Radu, have you heard anything strange? Thelma couldn't pick out any new presences, but..."
"Yeah, Harlan just told us the same thing." Radu said quietly. "And I
have been hearing someone else. Someone
small."
"That's probably who attacked you." Davenport held up the sliver for him to see.
"Bloody-" Goddard muttered to himself. He tried to rise again, but Rosie caught his eye. "I fell for that one like a rookie. I didn't
even hear anyone."
"I can barely hear it, Commander. " Radu said. "I'd hardly expect
any of you to."
"Probably trained in stealth. " The Commander concluded finally winning and sitting up. "Well, we'll see if we can't ditch them on
the station."
Rosie took a scanner and ran it over the
Commander.
"Where's Thelma?" He asked
frowning at the scanner as though it were its fault he had to stay still.
"We didn't see her." Rosie admitted. Radu
nodded in accordance.
"She was with me." Goddard mused. "I wonder
what happened to her."
Radu shrugged. "We should all
go up to the ComPost and make a plan. By now, the intruder might have control of our Comm system and be
listening to our messages."
"Good idea, Radu." Goddard
stood uncertainly. Ms. Davenport
grabbed his shoulder, to his dismay, to keep him steady. He pursed his lips. "Let's go."
Goddard tried to walk steadily. He was certainly glad they'd stopped meddling with the engines. He tried to shake the drowsiness from his
head as they entered the jumptubes, frowning a bit and rubbing his temple.
* * *
Goddard paced nervously up and down the Command
Post.
"Suzee, I want you and Radu to work together. If you can, tell her where the intruder is, she can analyze the
computer readouts of every location. Hopefully we'll be able to find something to track him by."
Suzee nodded, head buried in the console. "First I should reroute the engine controls here. In case our stowaway decided to get cute
with the engines."
Goddard nodded. "Maybe I should
go down there and keep an eye on them. We also need to find Thelma."
"You shouldn't go alone, Commander." Rosie said with concern. "I'm
not too familiar with that type of sedative. You could get hurt."
"Yeah, Commander." Harlan piped
in. "Let me come along. I'll watch your back."
"I have serious misgivings about allowing a student out at a time like
this." Davenport warned shrilly. Goddard hated to admit it, but he agreed.
"This could be very dangerous, Harlan. And besides," He cocked his
head. "Who's going to fly the ship?"
"I can." Bova said
quietly. "If we don't hit any rough
patches. Of course, the way things are
going today, we'll probably run into an asteroid field."
Goddard rubbed his chin for a moment and then looked to Ms. Davenport,
who seemed none too happy about the turn of events. She frowned at him and sighed.
"You can't go alone. Even if I
were certain you were in tip-top shape, and I doubt even then. We need Radu up here, and Harlan is a good
fighter. Go on." Ms. Davenport pursed her lips to contradict
her relenting tone.
"Alright." Goddard beckoned
Harlan. "Let's see what we can
find. Suzee, call us on the Comm in the
engine room if you can find anything."
"If you guys find anything, just whisper." Radu said softly. "I'll
be listening."
"Good idea." Goddard nodded,
and Harlan followed him as they left.
Bova walked up to the helm and glanced back at Radu and Suzee, who were
intent on their task of hunting the intruder down. He glared at the viewscreen and hoped that the course would stay
steady. He'd probably mess it up, and
Radu would have to take over, missing an important message from the Commander
and Harlan. Then the intruder would
kill them.
Why didn't the intruder kill the Commander when he had the chance? Bova wondered absently. It was awfully pacifistic to just sedate him
and be on his merry way. It was almost
like the intruder just wanted to observe them, and not hurt them. Bova couldn't hope that it could be true,
however. Still, he'd had the perfect
chance, he'd been on board at least since that morning, and he hadn't even
tried to take over the ship! Or turn
Thelma against them. Though he could
imagine that the intruder was doing that this minute. Still...
"Hey, Suz." Bova said
absently. Suzee didn't look up, but
Radu and Rosie looked over at him.
"What do you want, Bova?" She
said emotionlessly. Bova couldn't help
but imagine that she was an android sometimes. With an attitude.
"It's probably nothing, but can you search for scattering fields while
you're at it? Navigation should have a
pattern in its memories."
"What are you thinking, Bova?" Radu said, tapping a few buttons on the Nav console to transfer the
data. Bova shrugged.
"Like I said, it's probably nothing, but..."
"But?" Suzee asked with irritation.
"But the intruder's tactics seem a lot like those of the sphere we
encountered. They could be watching
us. To see if we need to be destroyed,
of course."
Radu's eyes widened. "Oh, no."
Suzee jerked her head up. "What sphere? What are you talking about?"
"We... we may have aggravated the wrong people when we were first
looking for a planet to land on." Radu answered uncertainly. "We could be in trouble."
"You think that might have been something the Commander would have
wanted to know about?" Ms. Davenport
chastised, flailing her hands.
"It's not like we thought they'd come after us." Bova said tartly to her. "Though I might have known. All they did was
hide."
"Just like our little stowaway." Ms. Davenport put in tersely. "Should we tell the Commander?"
"They seem safe right now." Radu reported. The pair was
still walking down to the engines. "They might not stay that way if the intruder hears what we know."
"We don't know anything yet." Suzee said firmly. "Let's find
this twerp first, then discuss what to do."
"Right." Radu said. He perked his ears. He pointed to a spot on Suzee's screen. "There."
"Hmm..." Suzee paused for several minutes.
"Well?" Davenport inquired anxiously.
"Give me a minute. Urgh!" Suzee looked up accusingly at
Davenport. "I lost him."
"We'll keep trying." Radu said
soothingly, patting her arm in hopes of averting a small battle. He could almost see the lighting spark
between them.
"What's important now is that we find a way out of this." Rosie reminded them. "And we will. It's just going to take some time."
Bova fought a morbid grin. Only
Rosie could see the silver lining on a cloud that represented their deaths.
* * *
"Commander, you don't look good."
Goddard made a noise deep in his throat as an acknowledgement, but said
nothing, pushing forward. His cheeks
flushed in a disturbing contrast to his pale face. They were close to the engines and hadn't yet found Thelma.
"Maybe you should go back."
"No chance, Mr. Band." He
stopped and looked around, running his fingers through his hair
forcefully. "Did you just see
something?"
Harlan stopped short and looked around. "No. Did you?"
"I didn't see anything. It was almost... the reflection of a shadow."
"What?" Harlan asked
skeptically. Goddard stood alert,
turning his head slowly in observance of his surroundings. Suddenly he moved, jumping towards a shadow.
"Oof!" Goddard landed hard. Harlan ran
over to him.
"What was that?"
Goddard sat up dizzily. "That was our intruder."
"I didn't see anything. Are you sure your not still drugged?"
Goddard turned around slowly with a tense glare twisted upon his face. He held up his hand. In which a black cowl was held tightly.
"No. I'm sure that was our intruder. I almost had him."
* * *
"Oh!" Suzee exclaimed. "I found
him. It's like half the cloak is gone."
"Where is he?" Ms. Davenport asked with earnest.
"He's practically on top of Harlan and the Commander. Kind of hovering there."
"The Commander fell a few seconds ago. He said that he'd seen the intruder." Radu reported.
"Should we tell them?" Bova asked anxiously.
"I don't think so." Davenport
said. "They should be keen enough to
take care of themselves. Radu, you'll
hear if anything happens?"
Radu nodded as Bova sighed heavily. They were all going to die.
"Then we should wait." Davenport concluded.
* * *
"Dammit."
Harlan looked at the Commander in surprise. He'd always been very careful about swearing in from of the
students. Harlan supposed he didn't
count, since he wasn't a minor anymore.
"Did you find anything?" Harlan
approached the Commander, who was crouched down near the Master Protomix.
"I found Thelma."
"That's good, right?" Harlan
cocked his head.
"Should be. Except our intruder
has taken her memory crystal." Goddard
stood slowly, from Harlan's view, out of necessity rather than for effect. "I'm going to set up a force field around
the engines, so our intruder can't get in here again. For whatever reason, the engines haven't been tampered with yet."
"Then why bother with Thelma?" Harlan couldn't help but think the intruder should at least try to turn
Thelma against them. With a computer
virus or something.
"I don't know. " Goddard bent
over the console and started pushing buttons. "Here we go. Suzee will be able
to shut it down from the Command Post, but nowhere else. Let's get Thelma back up there. The field will activate behind us."
Harlan picked up Thelma and helped the Commander drag her.
* * *
"This is just getting better and better." Goddard remarked tersely after having heard the whole story. "I don't suppose it occurred to you at any
point that we don't have any weapons, should they start firing?"
"Actually, it did." Harlan
said, taking the brunt of the Commander's wrath. To his surprise, the Commander just sat down on the floor and
leaned against the engineering console.
"You kids are going to be the death of me." He muttered, rubbing his head. Davenport kneeled down.
"Are you alright?"
"I feel... weird." He shook his
head vigorously. "You said that you
could partially track the intruder now. We should try to contain him."
Radu nodded. "I can hear him,
and Suzee can see him with the ship's sensors a little."
"Good. We need to get this
under control. Where is he now?"
"As far as I can tell, in the boys' bunkroom." Suzee said. Bova frowned.
"What's he doing in there?"
"As far as I can tell, he's picking up different CompuPADs and
reading them." Radu said. Harlan rolled his eyes.
"So far this guy doesn't seem to be taking his work seriously. I mean, who takes time off terrorizing a
ship to get a little reading in?"
"Harlan, Radu, and Rosie, you need to go after him. Suzee can relay messages up here by
speaking." The Commander said firmly,
sounding a bit more like himself. The
three began to leave, but waited a moment for Rosie to grab her medical bag, to
which the two adults nodded in approval.
The shimmer of a sound preceded the movement. A slight flash shooting out of the shadow of the engineering
console. Towards Goddard.
Radu, his ears already keened to the movements of the shadowy intruder,
moved almost before the sound reached his ears. Goddard's surprised eyes burned with feverish brown awe as the
Andromedan flung himself to the ground and grabbed the slender, black-gloved
wrist. The small figure struggled as
Radu pulled it out of the shadow.
"Going after the cowl." Goddard
remarked with deep comprehension. "That's why the cloak ceased to be so effective."
Radu forcefully held the intruder for them to see.
"It's a little girl." Bova said
with disbelief. Her face trembled in
fear, and she did not speak. A jewel of
moisture betrayed her, and slid down her creamy cheek. Her blue eyes blazed at him.
"Please... I... I meant no harm." She struggled a little more, then gave up, hanging limply in Radu's
merciless grip.
"You call this no harm?" Suzee
demanded, motioning to Goddard and Thelma.
"I... can give you her crystal. I just couldn't have her telling on me before I had the chance to look
around. The same with him. The Sith wasn't supposed to make him that
sick."
Bova looked at her critically. There couldn't be that much difference between her age and Radu's. She was young, and obviously scared. He found himself wanting to believe
her. The lights bounced off her long
black hair, creating an illusion of blueness to it. She was a very beautiful little girl with something in her eyes
that told him this wasn't her first time playing the stowaway. Her pointed ears told him everything
else. She was one of the Original
Rigelians. Not from any of the planets
in the Sol system. If they'd stayed in
this sector, they would have to become very secretive. Very cautious with newcomers. It was that dangerous out there. But to send a child...
"Are you observing us?" Bova
asked. The girl paled, began to open
her mouth and then shut it. She tried
to put a stern look on her face, but only a childish obstinacy came through.
"Were you observing us?" She
demanded, her lower lip unconsciously slipping into a pout.
"We were looking for P4 of the Condrona system." Radu said gently. He didn't want to scare her anymore. A look of slight surprise crossed her face, then she forced the
frown back.
"I can't tell you anything about us. It would be inappropriate, even though I've already failed my mission."
"You're awfully cocky for someone who can't get away." Suzee said, hand on hip. "Why don't you produce that crystal you
promised?"
The girl gave her a malicious sideways glance and motioned with her
head downward. "My inner-right pocket."
Rosie knelt down to the girl, figuring that, she, as the smallest and
least threatening looking, should get the crystal. She slipped her hand under the girl's shirt and felt the hard
bulge of Thelma's memory crystal. She
grabbed it and pulled her hand out.
"Here." She said. Suzee took it and put it back into Thelma's
head. The android powered up.
"Are you okay, Thelma?" Suzee
asked, sending an irritable look back to the girl.
"I am fine, Suzee. Should I not
be?"
Suzee rolled her eyes at the inappropriate cheerfulness. "What do we do about our little stowaway?"
"Let me go?" The girl suggested
in a depressed monotone. Bova fought a
grin.
"Why should we do that?" Harlan
asked her arrogantly. The girl
shrugged.
"Because you're not a threat, and I want to go home now."
"You realize we can't do that." Goddard intervened. "STARDOG
regulations would have you locked up until we can reach some authorities."
"I realize that."
"If you'd be willing to explain, however, we might be able to help
you." Goddard tried to lean closer to
her. She shook her head wearily.
"I can't. I've already
compromised security by letting you see me."
"Well, I suppose that's that." Goddard muttered. He knew he
wasn't good at making children at ease but it had been worth a try. "Harlan, Radu, Subsection 3 of the Cargo Bay
is empty. Have Thelma help you set up a
forcefield. We'll put her there until
we reach the market."
Harlan looked at Radu. "Jumptubes?"
"No, we'd better go by foot. We
might lose her in the tubes."
The two boys walked out with Thelma.
"Have I met you before?" Radu asked after a moment or two.
"I've never met an Andromedan before. Do I look like someone you knew?"
"No. Actually you remind me of
someone. But she's an Andromedan. She... has your aura."
The girl giggled. "Perhaps we
have the same soul."
Harlan gave the two a skeptical look. Fraternizing with the enemy. "What now?"
"Rigelians believe that a soul can travel forwards and backwards in
time. If she dies in the future, she
could send her soul back to be born as someone in the same Karesh."
Harlan glared at her.
"A Karesh is a group of people who come together to make destiny
happen." She sighed. They'd reached the Cargo Bay. Thelma began to set up the forcefield
generator. "It doesn't matter what you
do to me. I'm worthless to my people
now. I've spent too much time with
outsiders."
"Now that does sound like an Andromedan ideal." Radu said sardonically as he placed her inside
the Subsection. "I'm sorry about
this."
"There's nothing to be done. " The girl mused. "What's the name
of your friend?"
"Mina'Une." He moistened his
lips.
"You have a name?"
She arched an angular brow. "Sora."
"I think you know our names already." Harlan joked, guessing that she'd been reading their journals in the
bunkroom. She gazed back at him
blankly.
"I think you're right. I think
I did know you sometime before." She
said, inching towards the corner. "I'll
see you again I suppose."
With that Sora slipped into the shadow of the forcefield generator. And disappeared.
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