And Then the Town Took Off Part 7
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"Raleigh? Worst set of links in the whole United States. A helicopter could put down there, but that's about all. What's old Bobby so worked up about, I wonder? Unless there's something to that gossip about this Jervis girl being his mistress and he's showing off for her."
"He'd show off for anybody, they tell me," Don said. Then he remembered that Military Intelligence was listening in. If any pro-Thebold people were among his eavesdroppers, he hoped they respected his private right to be anti-Thebold.
At that moment he and Clark were thrown against the side of the bank building. They clung to each other and Don noticed that the sun had moved a few degrees in the sky.
"Oh-oh," Clark grunted. "Superior's taking evasive action. Thinks it's being attacked." As they regained their footing he asked, "Do you feel heavy in the legs?"
"Yes. As if I were going up in an express elevator."
"Exactly. Somebody's getting us up beyond the reach of these pesky planes, I'd guess."
The P-38's were overhead again, but now they seemed to be diving on the town. More likely, if Clark's theory was right, it was an illusion--the planes were flying level but the town was rising fast.
"They'd better climb," Don said, "or they'll cras.h.!.+"
There was the sound of a crash almost immediately, from the south end of town. Don and Clark ran toward it, fighting the heaviness in their legs.
A dozen others were ahead of them, running sluggishly across South Creek Bridge. Beyond, just short of the edge, was the wreckage of a fighter plane and, behind it, the torn-up ground of a crash landing. There was no fire.
The pilot struggled out of the c.o.c.kpit. He dropped to the ground, felt himself to see if any bones were broken, then saw the crowd running toward him.
The pilot hesitated, then ran toward the edge. Shouts came from the crowd. With a last glance over his shoulder, the pilot leaped and went over the edge.
The crowd, Don and Clark among them, approached more cautiously. They made out a falling dot and, a second later, saw a parachute blossom open. The other planes appeared and flew a wide protective circle around the chutist.
"Do you think that's Bobby Thebold?" Don asked.
"Probably not. That was the last plane in the formation. Thebold would be the leader."
They went back past the crashed plane, surrounded by a growing crowd from town, and recrossed the bridge.
"Look at the water," the editor said. "Ice is forming."
"And we're still rising," Don said, "if my legs are any judge. Do you think there's a connection?"
Clark shrugged. He turned up his coat collar and rubbed his hands. "All I know is the higher we go the colder we get. Come on back to the shop and warm up."
They turned at the sound of engines. Two of the five remaining P-38's had detached themselves from their cover of the chutist and were flying around the rim of Superior--as if unwilling to risk another flight across the surface of the town that seemed determined to become a satellite of Earth.
When Don Cort reached the campus he was s.h.i.+vering, in spite of the sweater and topcoat Ed Clark had lent him. He asked a student where the Administration Building was and at the desk inquired for Professor Garet.
A gray-haired, dedicated-looking woman told him impatiently that Professor Garet was in his laboratory and couldn't be disturbed. She wouldn't tell him where the laboratory was.
"Have you seen Miss Jervis?" Don wondered whether the redhead appreciated the demonstration her boss, the flying Senator, had put on for her.
The woman behind the desk shook her head. "You're two of the people from the train, aren't you? Well, you're all supposed to report to the dining room at two o'clock."
"What for?"
"You'll find out at two o'clock."
It was obvious he would get no more information from her. Don left the building. It was half-past one. He crossed the near-deserted campus. His legs still felt heavy and he a.s.sumed Superior was still rising. It certainly seemed to be getting increasingly colder.
He wondered how high they were and whether it would snow. He hoped not.
How high did you have to be before you got up where it didn't snow any more? He had no idea. He did recall that Mount Everest was 29,000 feet up and that it snowed up there. Or would it be _down_ there, relatively speaking? How high could they be, and didn't anybody care?
The frosty old receptionist seemed to be typical in her business-as-usual, come-what-may att.i.tude. Even Ed Clark didn't seem as concerned as he ought to be about Superior's ascent into the stratosphere. Clark was interested, certainly, but he'd given Don the impression that he was no more curious than he would be about any other phenomenon he'd write about in next week's paper--a two-headed calf, for instance.
Don remembered now that the conquerors of Everest had needed oxygen in the rarefied atmosphere near the summit and he experimentally took a couple of deep breaths. No difficulty. Therefore they weren't 29,000 feet up--yet. Small comfort, he thought, as he s.h.i.+vered again.
He picked out a building at random. Cla.s.ses were in session behind the closed but windowed doors along the hall. From the third door he saw Alis Garet, sitting at the back of a small cla.s.sroom. Her attention had wandered from the instructor and when she saw Don she smiled and beckoned. He hesitated, then opened the door and went in as quietly as he could. The instructor paused briefly, nodded, then went back to a droning lecture. It seemed to be an English literature cla.s.s.
Alis cleared some books off a chair next to her and Don sat down. "Who turned you loose?" she whispered.
He realized she was referring to his de-handcuffed wrist and grinned, indicating that he'd tell her later.
"I see you've been outfitted for our new climate," she went on. A student in the row of chairs ahead turned and frowned. The instructor talked on, oblivious.
Don nodded and said "_Sh_."
"Don't let them intimidate you. Did you see the planes?"
More students were turning and glaring and Don's embarra.s.sment grew.
"Come on," he said. "Let's cut this cla.s.s."
"Bravo!" she said. "Spoken like a true Cavalier."
She gathered up her books. The instructor, without interrupting his lecture, followed them with his eyes as they left the room.
"Now I'll never know whether the young princes got out of the tower alive," she said.
"They didn't. The question is, will we?"
"I certainly hope so. I'll have to speak to Father about it."
"He's locked up in his lab, they tell me. Where would that be?"
"In the tower, as a matter of fact. The bell tower that the founding fathers built and then didn't have enough money to buy bells for. But you can't go up there--it's the holy of holies."
"Can you?"
"No. Why? You don't think Father is making all this happen, do you?"
"Somebody is. Professor Garet seems as good a suspect as any."
"Oh, he likes to act mysterious, but it's all an act. Poor old Father is just a crackpot theorist. I told you that. He couldn't pick up steel filing with a magnet."
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