The Astounding Science Fiction Anthology Part 17
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"Well," said Faro, "the idea came to Yimot and myself long ago, and we've been working it out in our spare time. Yimot knew of a low one-story house down in the city with a domed roof--it had once been used as a museum, I think. Anyway, we bought it--"
"Where did you get the money?" interrupted Aton peremptorily.
"Our bank accounts," grunted Yimot 70. "It cost two thousand credits."
Then, defensively, "Well, what of it? Tomorrow, two thousand credits will be two thousand pieces of paper. That's all."
"Sure," agreed Faro. "We bought the place and rigged it up with black velvet from top to bottom so as to get as perfect a Darkness as possible.
Then we punched tiny holes in the ceiling and through the roof and covered them with little metal caps, all of which could be shoved aside simultaneously at the close of a switch. At least, we didn't do that part ourselves; we got a carpenter and an electrician and some others--money didn't count. The point was that we could get the light to s.h.i.+ne through those holes in the roof, so that we could get a starlike effect."
Not a breath was drawn during the pause that followed. Aton said stiffly: "You had no right to make a private--" Faro seemed abashed.
"I know, sir--but, frankly, Yimot and I thought the experiment was a little dangerous. If the effect really worked, we half expected to go mad--from what Sheerin says about all this, we thought that would be rather likely. We wanted to take the risk ourselves. Of course, if we found we could retain sanity, it occurred to us that we might develop immunity to the real thing, and then expose the rest of you to the same thing. But things didn't work out at all--"
"Why, what happened?"
It was Yimot who answered. "We shut ourselves in and allowed our eyes to get accustomed to the dark. It's an extremely creepy feeling because the total Darkness makes you feel as if the ?walls and ceiling are crus.h.i.+ng in on you. But we got over that and pulled he switch.
The caps fell away and the roof glittered all over with little dots of light--"
"Well?"
"Well--nothing. That was the whacky part of it. Nothing happened. It was just a roof with holes in it, and that's just what it looked like.
We tried it over and over again--that's what kept us so late--but there just isn't any effect at all."
There followed a shocked silence, and all eyes turned to Sheerin, who sat motionless, mouth open.
Theremon was the first to speak. "You know what this does to this whole theory you've built up, Sheerin, don't you?" He was grinning with relief.
But Sheerin raised his hand. "Now wait a while. Just let me think this through." And then he snapped his fingers, and when he lifted his head there was neither surprise nor uncertainty in his eyes. "Of course--" He never finished. From somewhere up above there sounded a sharp clang, and Beenay, starting to his feet, dashed up the stairs with a "What the devil!"
The rest followed after.
Things happened quickly. Once up in the dome, Beenay cast one horrified glance at the shattered photographic plates and at the man bending over them; and then hurled himself fiercely at the intruder, getting a death grip on his throat. There was a wild thres.h.i.+ng, and as others of the staff joined in, the stranger was swallowed up and smothered under the weight of half a dozen angry men.
Aton came up last, breathing heavily. "Let him up!"
There was a reluctant unscrambling and the stranger, panting harshly, with his clothes tom and his forehead bruised, was hauled to his feet.
He had a short yellow beard curled elaborately in the style affected by the cultists.
Beenay s.h.i.+fted his hold to a collar grip and shook the man savagely.
"All right, rat, what's the idea? These plates--"
"I wasn't after them," retorted the Cultist coldly. "That was an accident."
Beenay followed his glowering stare and snarled, "I see. You were after the cameras themselves. The accident with the plates was a stroke of luck for you, then. If you had touched Snapping Bertha or any of the others, you would have died by slow torture. As it is--" He drew his fist back.
Aton grabbed his sleeve. "Stop that! Let him go!"
The young technician wavered, and his arm dropped reluctantly. Aton pushed him aside and confronted the Cultist. "You're Latimer, aren't you?"
The Cultist bowed stiffly and indicated the symbol upon his hip. "I am Latimer 25, adjutant of the third cla.s.s to his serenity, Sor 5."
"And"--Aton's white eyebrows lifted--"you were with his serenity when he visited me last week, weren't you?" Z'
Latimer bowed a second time.
"Now, then, what do you want?"
"Nothing that you would give me of your own free will."
"Sor 5 sent you, I suppose--or is this your own idea?"
"I won't answer that question."
"Will there be any further visitors?"
"I won't answer that, either."
Aton glanced at his timepiece and scowled. "Now, man, what is it your master wants of me. I have fulfilled my end of the bargain."
Latimer smiled faintly, but said nothing.
"I asked him," continued Aton angrily, "for data only the Cult could supply, and it was given to me. For that, thank you. In return, I promised to prove the essential truth of the creed of the Cult."
"There was no need to prove that," came the proud retort. "It stands proven by the 'Book of Revelations."'
"For the handful that const.i.tute the Cult, yes. Don't pretend to mistake my meaning. I offered to present scientific backing for your beliefs. And I did!"
The Cultist's eyes narrowed bitterly. "Yes, you did--with a fox's subtlety, for your pretended explanation backed our beliefs, and at the same time removed all necessity for them. You made of the Darkness and of the Stars a natural phenomenon, and removed all its real significance. That was blasphemy."
"If so, the fault isn't mine. The facts exist. What can I do but state them?"
"Your 'facts' are a fraud and a delusion."
Aton stamped angrily. "How do you know?"
And the answer came with the certainty of absolute faith. "I know!"
The director purpled and Beenay whispered urgently. Aton waved him silent.
"And what does Sor 5 want us to do. He still thinks, I suppose, that in trying to warn the world to take measures against the menace of madness, we are placing innumerable souls in jeopardy. We aren't succeeding, if that means anything to him."
"The attempt itself has done hamm enough, and your vicious effort to gain information by means of your devilish instruments must be stopped.
We obey the will of the Stars, and I only regret that my clumsiness prevented me from wrecking your infernal devices."
"It wouldn't have done you too much good," returned Aton. "All our data, except for the direct evidence, we intend collecting right now, is already safely cached and well beyond possibility of hamm." He smiled grimly. "But that does not affect your present status as an attempted burglar and criminal."
He turned to the men behind him. "Someone call the police at Saro City."
There was a cry of distaste from Sheerin. "d.a.m.n it, Aton, what's wrong with you? There's no time for that. Here"--he bustled his way forward-"let me handle this."
Aton stared down his nose at the psychologist. "This is not the time for your monkeys.h.i.+nes, Sheerin. Will you please let me handle this my own way?
Right now you are a complete outsider here, and don't forget it."
Sheerin's mouth twisted eloquently. "Now why should we go to the impossible trouble of calling the police--with Beta's eclipse a matter of minutes from now--when this young man here is perfectly willing to pledge his word of honor to remain and cause no trouble whatsoever."
The Cultist answered promptly, "I will do no such thing. You're free to do what you want, but it's only fair to warn you that just as soon as I get my chance I'm going to finish what I came out here to do.
If it's my word of honor you're relying on, you'd better call the police."
Sheerin smiled in a friendly fas.h.i.+on. "You're a determined cuss, aren't you? Well, I'll explain something. Do you see that young man at the window?
He's a strong, husky fellow, quite handy with his fists, and he's an outsider besides. Once the eclipse starts there will be nothing for him to do except keep an eye on you. Besides him, there will be myself--a little too stout for active fisticuffs, but still able to help."
"Well, what of it?" demanded Latimer frozenly.
"Listen and I'll tell you," was the reply. "Just as soon as the eclipse starts, we're going to take you, Theremon and I, and deposit you in a little closet with one door, to which is attached one giant lock and no windows. You will remain there for the duration."
"And afterward," breathed Latimer fiercely, "there'll be no one to let me out. I know as well as you do what the coming of the Stars means--I know it far better than you. With all your minds gone, you are not likely to free me. Suffocation or slow starvation, is it? About what I might have expected from a group of scientists. But I don't give my word. It's a matter of principle, and I won't discuss it further."
Aton seemed perturbed. His faded eyes were troubled. "Really, Sheerin, locking him--"
"Please!" Sheerin motioned him impatiently to silence. "I don't think for a moment things will go that far. Latimer has just tried a clever little bluff, but I'm not a psychologist just because I like the sound of the word." He grinned at the Cultist.
"Come now, you don't really think I'm trying anything as crude as slow starvation. My dear Latimer, if I lock you in the closet, you are not going to see the Darkness, and you are not going to see the Stars. It does not take much of a knowledge of the fundamental creed of the Cult to realize that for you to be hidden from the Stars when they appear means the loss of your immortal soul. Now, I believe you to be an honorable man. I'll accept your word of honor to make no further effort to disrupt proceedings if you'll offer it."
A vein throbbed in Latimer's temple, and he seemed to shrink within himself as he said thickly, "You have it!" And then he added with swift fury, "But it is my consolation that you will all be d.a.m.ned for your deeds of today."
He turned on his heel and stalked to the high three-legged stool by the door.
Sheerin nodded to the columnist. "Take a seat next to him, Theremon --just as a formality. Hey, Theremon!"
But the newspaperman didn't move. He had gone pale to the lips.
"Look at that!" The finger he pointed toward the sky shook, and his voice was dry and cracked.
There was one simultaneous gasp as every eye followed the pointing finger and, for one breathless moment, stared frozenly.
Beta was chipped on one side!
The tiny bit of encroaching blackness was perhaps the width of a fingernail, but to the staring watchers it magnified itself into the crack of doom.
Only for a moment they watched, and after that there was a shrieking confusion that was even shorter of duration and which gave way to an orderly scurry of activity--each man at his prescribed job. At the crucial moment there was no time for emotion. The men were merely scientists with work to do. Even Aton had melted away.
Sheerin said prosaically, "First contact must have been made fifteen minutes ago. A little early, but pretty good considering the uncertainties involved in the calculation." He looked about him and then tiptoed to Theremon, who still remained staring out the window, and dragged him away gently.
"Aton is furious," he whispered, "so stay away. He missed first contact on account of this fuss with Latimer, and if you get in his way he'll have you thrown out the window."
Theremon nodded shortly and sat down. Sheerin stared in surprise at him.
"The devil, man," he exclaimed, "you're shaking."
"Eh?" Theremon licked dry lips and then tried to smile. "I don't feel very well, and that's a fact."
The psychologist's eyes hardened. "You're not losing your nerve?"
"No!" cried Theremon in a flash of indignation. "Give me a chance, will you? I haven't really believed this rigmarole--not way down beneath, anyway--till just this minute. Give me a chance to get used to the idea.
You've been preparing yourself for two months or more."
"You're right, at that," replied Sheerin thoughtfully. "Listen! Have you got a family--parents, wife, children?"
Theremon shook his head. "You mean the Hideout, I suppose. No, you don't have to worry about that. I have a sister, but she's two thousand miles away. I don't even know her exact address."
"Well, then, what about yourself? You've got time to get there, and they're one short anyway, since I left. After all, you're not needed here, and you'd make a darned fine addition--" Theremon looked at the other wearily. "You think I'm scared stiff, don't you? Well, get this, mister, I'm a newspaperman and I've been a.s.signed to cover a story. I intend covering it."
There was a faint smile on the psychologist's face. "I see.
Professional honor, is that it?"
"You might call it that. But, man, I'd give my right arm for another bottle of that sockeroo juice even half the size of the one you hogged.
If ever a fellow needed a drink, I do."
He broke off. Sheerin was nudging him violently. "Do you hear that?
Theremon followed the motion of the other's chin and stared at the Cultist, who, oblivious to all about him, faced the window, a look of wild elation on his face, droning to himself the while in singsong fas.h.i.+on.
What's he saying?" whispered the columnist.
"He's quoting 'Book of Revelations,' fifth chapter," replied Sheerin.
Then, urgently, "Keep quiet and listen, I tell you."
The Cultist's voice had risen in a sudden increase of fervor: " 'And it came to pa.s.s that in those days the Sun, Beta, held lone Vigil in the sky for ever longer periods as the revolutions pa.s.sed; until such time as for full half a revolution, it alone, shrunken and cold, shone down upon Lagash.
"'And men did a.s.semble in the public squares and in the highways, there to debate and to marvel at the sight, for a strange depression had seized them. Their minds were troubled and their speech confused, for the souls of men awaited the coming of the Stars.
"'And in the city of Trigon, at high noon, Vendret 2 came forth and said unto the men of Trigon, "Lo, ye sinners! Though ye scorn the ways of righteousness, yet will the time of reckoning come. Even now the Cave approaches to swallow Lagash; yea, and all it contains."
' 'And even as he spoke the lip of the Cave of Darkness pa.s.sed the edge of Beta so that to all Lagash it was hidden from sight. Loud were the cries of men as it vanished, and great the fear of soul that fell upon them.
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