Of Sea and Stars
Part 7
Jess
finished a lazy flip in mid air, reaching out to grab a padded strut as Dev
drifted up next to her.
They paused together, watching the children play down the curve from
where they were floating. ÒThis is
cool.Ó
Dev
smiled. ÒIÕm really glad you are enjoying it.Ó
ÒAre
you?Ó
ÒYes.Ó The bio alt nodded. ÒI find null really
relaxing. We didnÕt get to experience it a lot after we left the basic school,
but every once in a while you could come in and play catch or something if you
had a few free minutes.Ó
Jess
regarded the children. ÒThey kept you pretty busy, huh?Ó
ÒThey
did. Some of usÉ not very many, got
to do what we wanted in between class and lab, or lab and meal – in the
mornings sometimes after early meal we could spend ten or maybe twenty minutes
doing what we wanted.Ó
Her
partner digested this in silence.
ÒHuh.Ó She eventually
grunted. ÒThat because you were a superstar?Ó
ÒNo,
well.Ó Dev frowned a little. ÒI was
always sort of advanced in class.
Gigi was too. We had a
little assigned crib down by the dorms. I would go sit in there and do a lab,
sometimes or read a few pages of my book.Ó
A
scream drew their sharp attention, and Jess curled her boots up and got them up
against the padded strut as her body tensed, ready to launch. ÒWhat was that?Ó
Dev
had hand over handed along the support, her head turning right and left to
locate the sound. Another yell rang
out, and from the corner of her eye she saw Doctor Dan bolt away from the glass
and start running down slope.
ÒSomethingÕs wrong.Ó
ÒYeah
but what?Ó Jess was searching the
area herself, but the outline of station and the angles defeated her instincts.
Then she saw the net spread below the children springing free and opening.
ÒThat a good thing?Ó She pointed.
ÒNo..
oh no!Ó DevÕs eyes widened. ÒThat
open space – if they fall through there and grav cuts back in theyÕll
fall!Ó
Jess
uncoiled her body and launched herself towards the net, wishing now that this
null grav was water, since there was nothing to continue pushing against to
make herself go faster and she wasnÕt equipped with wings.
Beneath
her she could see the children starting to tumble towards the opening. ÒNot good!Ó She suddenly felt the faint tug of
gravity against her.
ÒNot
good!Ó Dev yelled back.
She
could see the edge of the net and angled towards it, lunging past several bio
alt kids who goggled at her in frightened alarm.
No
time to worry about that. She
caught the edge of the net and saw a strut coming up, curling herself up in the
air and kicking out as she reached it to zoom off in a different direction, the
net caught in the clenched fingers of one hand.
She
heard a klaxon, and saw moving figures from the corner of her eye as she shot
across the open space dragging the net behind her as she saw the loose
fastening the net had come off of.
She
got a hand on that, then quickly got her body twisted around in time to fend
off another strut, pulling her arms together to catch the net around her.
Gravity
went weird, and she felt forces pushing and shoving against her from directions
she never expected them to. She
could feel pressure against her lungs, and a sudden headache, but she clasped
her hands around her opposite wrists, coming to rest in mid air as the net
tried to pull her grip apart.
Her
fingers gripped harder, resisting the pull and she arched her back, closing her
eyes in concentration.
ÒHang
on Jess!Ó Dev had reached her side
and was now climbing up the net as children bounced against it, wide eyed in
eerie silence. ÒHang on!Ó
ÒHanging.Ó
Jess opened one eye as a small body hit her, looking down to see a tiny moppet
with curly red hair clutching her jumpsuit. ÒHey.Ó
The
bio alt child looked up at her. ÒMam.Ó He burbled as another child bounced
against him, and took hold of her. ÒScared!Ó
ÒEver
hear of going from a boat into the water?Ó Jess inquired, but got only
incomprehensive stares back. ÒNever
mind. DonÕt pinch me.Ó
The
first child wrapped an arm around her leg and stared through the net, as the
gravity fluxed again and they were shoved downward.
Dev
got hold of the loosened line and climbed up into the rigging, putting the line
over her shoulder and pulling it forward as she climbed up the supports towards
the control panel. She paused as
the pull increased and took a better hold as she was almost yanked free.
ÒWhatever
youÕre doing, Devvie, hurry it up. IÕm collecting limpets.Ó Jess commented,
tightening her grip again as the pull became intense, making her muscles
suddenly stand out under her jumpsuit.
ÒGetting crunchy!Ó
ÒYes!Ó
Dev saw the issue, the huge hook that held the net had disengaged, and was
drifting. She looped the line over
the hook and secured it, then she bounced over to the control panel. ÒItÕs lost
power!Ó
ÒCan
ya fix it?Ó Jess closed her eyes
again as the strain increased. ÒBefore my shoulders come out of their sockets?Ó
Dev
turned around and looked across the open space.
There
was a jet pod making itÕs way towards them, far too slowly. She could see technicians on the walk,
watching. The children were all
falling against the net in confusion.
She
could feel grav fluctuating again.
Not
correct. She turned back and
got to the panel, unlatching the front and yanking it open. Inside, she let her eyes scan over the
boards, and without hesitation, she reached inside and tripped the reset relay,
pulling her hand back as the boards re-energized.
With
a growling clank the hook started to retract, pulling Jess with it towards her
along with the five or six children who had latched on to her. ÒItÕs okay, Jess!Ó
Jess
relaxed her hold and moved herself away as the mechanism pulled the net taught
again, and the odd stresses and pulls against her vanished. The children started drifting again, and
after a moment, they started laughing as though it had just been a big game.
ÒGood!Ó
One of the children who had grabbed onto her said, kicking away from the net
and turning a somersault. ÒWhereÕs da ball!Ó
Dev
shut the panel and drifted down to join Jess as the hook retracted completely,
and the games started up again.
ÒIts an excellent thing you caught the net, Jess.Ó She remarked. ÒWith
null grav fluxing, the children could have gotten really hurt.Ó
ÒMm.Ó Jess was still hanging onto the net
fabric, watching the kids move off, their fright gone. ÒThat sort of thing happen a lot?Ó
ÒIt
happens.Ó Dev was scanning the area intently. ÒBut not a lot. ItÕs quite a coincidence it happened
just then.Ó
ÒMmÓ
Her partner repeated the low sound.
ÒHow much of a coincidence?Ó She asked. ÒYou knew that system in there,
Devvie?Ó
ÒNo.Ó
Dev answered, after a moment. ÒThat is not something I was programmed
with. It just seemed like it needed
to be reset. Power might have
fluctuated, and made it go offline.Ó She considered. ÒThere wasnÕt any overlay.
Ò
ÒYou
just figured it out.Ó Jess confirmed.
ÒJust like I just did what I do.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
Jess
could see a group of white lab coated figures watching them. ÒOr the whole
thing could have been arranged to give them something to look at.Ó She started
down the net. ÒLetÕs go find out.Ó
Dev
pulled herself along behind her, the null area no longer seeming so
lighthearted.
**
Kurok
had stopped mid walkway and gone to the glass, seeing Jess catch the net and
secure it with her powerful grip.
He could see the surface fluctuating, and the children tumbling, but the
con that handled grav in the gym was on other side of the ring from him and out
of reach.
A
safety pod was on the way, maneuvering cautiously, but the agents quick
response had kept the net mostly in place, and the gap that threatened to open
to let helpless children tumble down to deck had closed.
There
were klaxons sounding though, and he could see by the motion of the net that
gravity was threatening to take hold, pulling the synth webbing taut against
the hold Jess had on it, and he could see her body flexing in response.
Doss
caught up with him. ÒOh my goodness whatÕs going on Daniel??Ó He was gasping. ÒOh! The agent! The children! Look!Ó
ÒThe
agent.Ó Kurok repeated.
ÒDemonstrating the utterly contradictory quality of sacrificing of self to the
greater good.Ó He watched Dev
climbing up to the equipment panel, the fluctuating grav making her somewhat
unsteady. ÒThe only thing that ties Interforce together and keeps it going.Ó
ÒButÉÓ
ÒWatch.Ó
He leaned against the glass. ÒThere must be several thousand kilos of force
pulling on that grip. Can you
fathom the engineering that went into that?Ó He watched Jess in
fascination. ÒImagine the strength
there.Ó
ÒWell..
yes.Ó Doss was pressing his hands against the glass next to him. ÒIs the
chamber malfunctioning?Ó
ÒSo
it seems.Ó
ÒOh!
WhatÕs the unit doing?Ó Doss had spotted DevÕs moving form. ÒDaniel!Ó
Kurok
eyed him dourly ÒDev? Probably sheÕs fixing the problem.Ó
Doss
frowned. ÒBut that unit never
received station maintenance programming.Ó He looked at Kurok. ÒSo how would
she know what to do?Ó
Ah
crap. ÒWhat do you mean, how would
she know? SheÕs a tech.Ó Kurok
said.
ÒYes
of course, but not for our systems. ThatÕs a very specific set.Ó The director
stared at him. ÒI saw the programming schema for the unit it had nothing in
there about station.Ó
Kurok
carefully controlled his breathing.
ÒHow would you know what to do, Randall, when faced with some unknown parameter
in a class structure?Ó He responded casually. ÒYouÕd figure it out, based on
experience, right?Ó
ÒWell,
yes of course.Ó
ÒDev
does the same thing.Ó Kurok turned
and started down the tube again.
ÒNot really that remarkable actually humans have been doing that for
twenty thousand years.Ó He sped up
to a jog, wanting to get away from DossÕs questioning eyes.
ÒBut
Daniel!Ó
ÒWe
can discuss it later.Ó He called back over his shoulder. ÒI want to make sure
everyoneÕs all right.Ó He got around the curve of the ring and sped up,
breaking into a jog again.
He
heard the klaxon stop blaring and glanced through the glass, as the sound of
mechanical motion cranked through the air, and the safety net curled back
properly into place. At the
top of the net he saw Dev close up the equipment panel, and hurry to join her
partner and he had to wonder.
Coincidence?
He
triggered his commlink. ÒKurok to
mech ops.Ó
ÒMech
ops here, sir.Ó The voice was quiet and respectful, not surprising since it was
bio alt and knew well who he was.
ÒCueTee,
please give me a report on the malfunction in null space one alpha. It has just
occurred, and there was fluctuation in null as well as a release of the safety
restraints.Ó Kurok asked. ÒComplete
diagnostics.Ó
ÒYes,
Doctor Dan.Ó The CueTee responded. ÒIs there damage? Do you need a mech team?
Should we alert medops?Ó
ÒNo.Ó Kurok replied. ÒNM-Dev-1 resolved the
problem, all is well. I just want to know what happened.Ó
ÒThat
is excellent, Doctor Dan. I will
get the report for you right away.Ó The CueTee said. ÒMech ops out.Ó
He
dodged several running technicians and got to the main airlock, at the center
of the null area. Without much
thought he keyed the door open and went inside, the two techs following him. ÒEasy there, boys.Ó
ÒHello
Doctor Dan.Ó The nearer one said. ÒIs there trouble? We got called down here,
and they said there was a malfunction.Ó
ÒWho
sent you, lads?Ó He asked them in a
casual tone.
ÒThe
security desk.Ó The DeeDee answered earnestly. ÒThe directorÕs office called down, I
heard them.Ó
ÒThe
security desk, hm?Ó
ÒYes,
Doctor Dan. The supervisor there told us to come here right away. Is it
correct?Ó The techÕs voice took on an anxious tone.
ÒitÕs
fine. YouÕre all correct.Ó Kurok
told them. ÒLetÕs go.Ó
The
outer door sealed and the mechanical voice sounded, warning of the grav change. Kurok took hold of one of the padded
bars near the inner door and exhaled, feeling the shift as weight came off his
spine and only his hold kept his feet on the ground.
The
inner door opened and he pushed off the bar, drifting into the null and onto
the viewing platform just inside.
Above
the net, the proctors were gathering in the children, getting them sorted by
set and grouped together, the children holding each other hand to wrist in
circles.
Jess
and Dev were coming across the net to the platform. ÒWait here.Ó He told the techs.
ÒNM-Dev-1 might be able to tell you what the problem was.Ó
ÒOh!Ó
The DeeDee caught hold of the spar next to him.
ÒHey
Doc.Ó Jess came barreling over the
rail, flipping over and hitting the glass wall of the airlock with some
force. ÒAny idea what that was all
about?Ó
ÒNot
yet.Ó Kurok eyed her, reaching out
a hand to steady Jess as she came around to land. ÒWaiting for Dev to tell me
what she found.Ó
Dev
hitched herself over onto the platform more decorously. ÒHello, Doctor Dan.Ó She said, as she got her feet settled.
ÒThe panel went into overload.Ó She announced without preamble. ÒIt was amazing
how Jess got the net to stop until I could reset it.Ó
Jess
grinned, then hooked her legs over the top of the support and hung upside down,
rocking gently side to side. ÒYou owe me a shoulder massage for that.Ó
Dev
smiled. ÒOf course.Ó
ÒSo
there was no power inside?Ó Doctor
Dan asked her. ÒThese techs were
sent to look at things.Ó He added, indicating the DeeDees. ÒIt seems thereÕs
nothing for them to do.Ó
ÒNo.Ó
Dev looked at them. ÒIt was the
retraction hook panel, in the subsection.Ó She watched them nod. ÒCompletely
de-energized. I reset it. But you should inspect it and see if there is
something that caused it to go offline.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
The two techs nodded, then started off the platform, using belt hooks to fasten
themselves to the net lines as they started across.
The
three of them exchanged glances.
ÒWhatÕs
the chance of that happening?Ó Jess asked, folding her hands over her stomach.
ÒIt
happens.Ó Kurok admitted. ÒIts all
mechanical systems in there, the net and all that.Ó
ÒDoctor
Dan, I donÕt remember hearing of that happening at the same time grav had an
issue.Ó Dev spoke up. ÒThe children
could have really gotten hurt.Ó
ÒMm.Ó
Doctor Dan drummed his fingers against the rail. ÒLetÕs go get some lunch.Ó He said. ÒWe
can discuss this later.Ó He
triggered the lock door and led the way inside, dodging at the last minute to
avoid JessÕs tumbling form. ÒJesslyn!Ó He barked out in mild exasperation.
Jess
chuckled, as she turned upright and took hold of one of the poles. ÒThis is gonna get good.Ó
**
Lunch
was awkward. Dev was aware that
Doctor Doss, and the people with him were in a lot of discomfort, and the fact
that not one, but two bio alts were seated at the table in the senior
scientists dining room wasnÕt helping.
She
was glad to see Gigi though.
She was waiting for the general talk to get louder, so they could share
a private word or two since Jess had ignored the seating plan and steered her
to a seat right next to her friend.
ÒAh,
ah.Ó Doss cleared his throat. ÒAgent Drake, let me first say we owe you a big
thank you, for being so forward in helping out in the null gymnasium earlier.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
The man sitting next to Doss said. ÒMy name is John Akerson, sorry, we havenÕt
met.Ó He added. ÒIÕm one of the financial directors here at Bio Station 2.Ó
ÒNo
problem.Ó Jess responded. ÒYou all are supposed to be so super
scientific up here it kinda surprised me to have it all go tits up like that.Ó
ÒWhat
does that mean?Ó Gigi asked in a whisper.
ÒShe
thinks it was strange the malfunction happened.Ó Dev whispered back. ÒIt seemed incorrect.Ó She added. ÒTo
have the board lock up at the same time grav was in flux.Ó
Gigi
frowned.
ÒThere
was a power surge.Ó Doctor Dan
replied, in a careful tone.
ÒMechanical operations reported that one of the solar arrays over
provided the grid.Ó
Jess
looked up and to the right, where one of the arrays was clearly in view.
ÒThat?Ó She watched in some fascination as the array shifted itÕs angle,
following the course of the sun they were moving past.
ÒNot
that one, but yes.Ó Kurok agreed.
ÒI suppose that must interest you, Jess.
Nothing like that downside.Ó
ÒIts
useful, like the hydro tunnels are.Ó Jess remarked. ÒSeems to provide you with
enough power.Ó
The
scientists relaxed a little, and the finance director leaned forward. ÒI
havenÕt been downside. Tell me about that?
One of my brothers worked on a turbine station in Quebec City.Ó
ÒSo,
how is it going for you, Dev?Ó Gigi
asked. ÒEveryone says you have done
really excellent work.Ó
Dev
grinned a little, and blushed. ÒThat is what they say.Ó She demurred. ÒReally, I just used the
programming they gave me and did the best I could. It was Jess who really did some excellent
things and got very good results.Ó She considered. ÒBut I was glad I could help
her in that.Ó
ÒThey
sent a vid up, with you flying a vehicle.Ó Gigi nodded. ÒThe proctors of the
pilots, you know, the KayCees, have been studying it.Ó
ÒThe
carrier. Yes.Ó Dev agreed. ÒI have
done quite well with that actually. Ò She admitted. ÒItÕs a lot of fun to fly,
and they have just installed some new and more powerful engines. I like them.Ó
ÒExcuse
me NM-Dev-1.Ó
Dev
looked over at Akerson. ÒYes?Ó
ÒI
heard you went right to the control panel and fixed it, in the null.Ó He asked, in a somewhat accusatory tone.
ÒWithout being instructed to.Ó
Dev
was aware of Jess reacting next to her, and instinctively she reached out and
just put her hand over her partnerÕs wrist. ÒOf course, sir.Ó She responded calmly.
ÒMy programming is in tech. The
entire point of the advanced level was not to have to wait for instruction.Ó
He
stared at her.
ÒDev
is correct.Ó Kurok spoke up as they were suddenly surrounded by bio alt
servers, carefully putting down plates in front of them. ÒThat is exactly and precisely why she
received the programming I designed.Ó
ÒDo
we want bios who make their own decisions?Ó Akerson asked. ÒIÕm not sure ÉÓ
ÒNo
no, thatÕs exactly what was requested, John. Please. YouÕve read the contract.
Ò Doss interrupted. ÒNow stop.Ó
Akerson
frowned at him. ÒThat wasnÕt what it said.Ó
ÒIt
was.Ó Doss replied firmly. ÒNow please stop, or leave. These are our guests.Ó
He turned his attention to Jess.
ÒNow what were we talking about? The turbines, wasnÕt it?Ó
ÒDo
you?Ó Gigi asked under her breath.
ÒMake your own decisions, Dev?Ó
Dev
could see Jess still had that narrowed eyed look, but her body was relaxing a
little. She waited until she saw
her lean back a little, then she settled back herself. ÒOf course.Ó She responded to Gigi. ÒItÕs what the
work is. We go outside the base,
and stop bad things from happening.
Jess depends on me knowing what to do.Ó
ÒShe
doesnÕt tell you?Ó
ÒSometimes. Where to go, and what course to put in ,
and things like that.Ó Dev acknowledged. ÒBut the rest of it, no. She expects me to do it on my own.Ó
ÒWow.Ó
Gigi smiled a little. ÒThatÕs amazing.Ó
She glanced around then back at Dev. ÒThere are more of us at the
Interforce base, isnÕt that correct?
A lot more? One of the proctors said they were sending two more full
sets downworld.Ó
ÒThere
are.Ó Dev forked up some of the protein cubes. ÒTen or twelve different sets.Ó
ÒDo
you stay with them?Ó Gigi asked, in a curious tone.
ÒNo.Ó
Dev suppressed a smile. ÒI live
next to Jess. I have to be ready to
work at all times with her.Ó She took a sip of the tea theyÕd been served. ÒAll
of the techs and agents live in one area.Ó
ÒBut
theyÕre natural born, the rest of them?Ó
ÒYes.Ó
ÒIs
that difficult?Ó Gigi wondered. ÒI canÕt imagine having to live with all
natural borns around me. It would be uncomfortable I think.Ó
Dev
considered that. ÒIt isnÕt
difficult at all.Ó She was suddenly
aware of the slight twitching of JessÕs ear and knew her partner was listening. ÒIt was a little uncomfortable at first,
but after we did a few missions, it was fine. They call me Rocket.Ó
Gigi
paused uncertainly, but then she smiled a little. ÒDo they? Is that good? Why do
they call you that?Ó
Jess
leaned past her, addressing Gigi directly. ÒBecause sheÕs the best pilot weÕve
got and the queen of the wrenchers.Ó
She reached a hand over. ÒHi. IÕm Jess.Ó
Gigi
took her hand and then released it.
ÒHello.Ó
Gigi
was cute, and looked roughly the same age as Dev. She was in a space jumpsuit though, and
the design for bio alts clearly exposed their collars. She didnÕt seem really comfortable sitting
at the table with them.
ÒAgent
Drake.Ó Doss distracted her.
ÒExcuse me but is it true.. I mean, are you from the DrakeÕs Bay homestead?Ó
ÒWhat
clued you into that?Ó Jess asked,
with a deadpan expression.
ÒWellÉÓ
He frowned. ÒSomeone said it.Ó He looked
accusingly at one of the other scientists.
Jess
had finished the contents of her plate, and now she leaned back in her chair
and regarded Doss. ÒYes, as my name
might indicate, I am in fact from DrakeÕs Bay. Why?Ó
Doss
nodded. ÒItÕs quite strange you know? That you are visiting us here, and we
have heard from Interforce that there seems to be some issue with product from
here at that location.Ó
Jess
folded her arms over her chest.
ÒSomeone sold my brother a bunch of stuff from here, yeah.Ó She agreed.
ÒWhat of it?Ó
ÒHow
do you know it was from here?Ó Akerson asked, sharply.
ÒThe
seed lots had designations from here, sir. Ò Dev said. ÒI recognized them.Ó
Akerson
looked like he was thinking of being mean to her, Dev thought, but after a
quick look at Jess he decided not to, which wasnÕt surprising since Jess was
glowering at him, and even sitting down she was taller than he was.
Taller
than everyone was, actually.
ÒIt
could have been stolen.Ó Akerson muttered.
ÒYes,
thatÕs possible.Ó Dev agreed. ÒBut regardless of how it arrived downworld, it
came from here. There were twelve
to fourteens species, including fruit plants, grasses, mint and sage, corn, and
some beans.Ó
ÒAnd
peaches.Ó Jess confirmed.
ÒThey
were grown using a bioluminescent chemical reaction.Ó Doctor Dan commented.
ÒDev was kind enough to bring me a sample of the phosphine bearing
mineral.Ó He added, with a faint
smile.
There
was a little silence.
ÒDaniel.Ó Doss said, after a
moment. ÒThatÕs very unusual.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
Kurok agreed, shortly. ÒWe need to
send a team there, to review it.
The implications, if the mineral is producible, are somewhat profound.Ó
Akerson
leaned forward. ÒThey grew seed with it? YouÕre sure?Ó
ÒHow
could they think this wasnÕt of great importance?Ó Doss exhaled, sitting back
in his seat. ÒMy stars.Ó
The
bio alt servers came over and removed their plates, and a second set of servers
came in with small dishes with a ball of frozen confection in their
centers. DevÕs eyes widened a
little, and she got a poke from Gigi, who indicated the plate.
Jess
was watching Akerson. ÒSure someone
from here didnÕt do a deal with Jimmy?Ó She drawled a little ÒThat was my
brotherÕs name. James Drake.Ó She watched the faces, senses made sharp from
years of playing this game alert to twitches around the lip, the shift of
shoulders, the sudden motion of hands washing each other.
Doss
looked the most uncomfortable. ÒWe will check the records, certainly but there
was no transaction in these goods that I knew of.Ó He said, stiffly.
ÒNor
I.Ó Akerson said. ÒBut I wonÕt lie and say we wouldnÕt be interested in working
with you on that kind of project.
But of course. .. Ò He drew back a little. ÒYouÕre Interforce. You canÕt speak for
them.Ó
ÒOf
course.Ó Jess smiled at him without
any humor.
ÒThatÕs
not quite true.Ó Doctor Dan spoke
up, in a mild tone. He was busy
finishing his meal and kept his eyes on it. ÒJesslyn is the current Drake of
DrakeÕs Bay due to an odd confluence of intent and happenstance.Ó
Awkward
silence. Kurok waited a moment,
then looked up in mock innocence.
ÒSorry.Ó He eyed Jess. ÒWas that a secret?Ó
JessÕs
eyes twinkled at him in somber appreciation. ÒJust an uncomfortable truth.Ó She let her eyes lift up and pin Doss.
ÒBut thatÕs why Interforce is there, at the Bay, poking around in your seed
beds. I called them in.Ó
Akerson
put one hand on the table, fingers curled into his palm. ÒThe rest of these white coats may not
know about downside, but I do. Active Interforce canÕt be a stakeholder.Ó
ÒMm.Ó
Kurok wiped his lips. ÒDrakes donÕtÕ always go by the rules. JessÕs father
often didnÕt.Ó He let the waiting bio alt take his plate. ÒThank you, AyeBee.Ó
JessÕs
eyebrow twitched. SheÕd never heard
ever of any rumors of Justin being a rule breaker. The opposite, in fact. She took a breath to protest, then
paused, as Kurok gave her a swift, sideways glance, along with the faintest
twitch of his lips.
Huh.
ÒYouÕre
welcome, Doctor Dan.Ó The AyeBee said. ÒCan I bring you a tea?Ó
ÒYes
please.Ó He put the napkin down. ÒJess
is in fact the controlling stakeholder. More importantly, she was the
controlling stakeholder when those seed lots were delivered over. I checked the lot dates. That means whoever did the deal really
did it with Interforce and now theyÕre very very interested.Ó He looked around the table. ÒSo if
anyone here does know about this, IÕd cough up that information.Ó
ÒWe
should discuss this in private.Ó
Akerson growled, glancing at Dev and Gigi. ÒAs I told Doss, I donÕt know squat
about this. But I can see profit in it, just like Interforce can.Ó He got up
and shoved his chair into place. ÒDoss, your office, ten standard.Ó He walked quickly out of the
dining hall.
Doctor
Doss sighed in exasperation. ÒDaniel!Ó
ÒYes
Randall?Ó Doctor Dan gave him one of his kinder smiles. ÒPlease donÕt be stressed. The man is an
ass, and the whole station knows it.Ó
Doss
got up. ÒThatÕs not the point. Must you prod him like that? The council is upset enough already.Ó He
pushed his chair in. ÒHe can cause us a lot of trouble.Ó He added, as he
started off to follow Akerson.
ÒReally!Ó
After
an awkward pause, the rest of the scientists got up and left the table,
muttering half hearted goodbyes.
Kurok
watched them leave, then he edged his chair around to the side. ÒNow, you lot.Ó
He lowered his voice. ÒGigi, it probably would be best if you pretend you never
heard any of this.Ó
ÒOf
course, Doctor Dan. Ò Gigi answered promptly. ÒI pretend I never hear anything
in the DirectorÕs office.Ó
Jess
chuckled. ÒYour kids are smarter
than you are, Doc.Ó
ÒMm.Ó He grinned briefly. ÒYou have no idea.Ó
Gigi
looked around ÒButÉ could you come down to the cr�che for a moment? Everyone
really wants to say hello to Dev.Ó She said. ÒThey asked me to ask you, because
they knew I was going to have a meal with you today.Ó
Doctor
Dan smiled. ÒIs that okay by you,
Dev?Ó
ÒYes.Ó
Dev said, after a moment. ÒAs long
as Jess goes with us.Ó She added unexpectedly.
ÒLike
I wouldnÕt?Ó Jess remarked. ÒCÕmon. I still want to see your baby
pictures.Ó She got up and waited
for them to join her. ÒLetÕs go see
how the other half lives.Ó
ÒQuite
more than half.Ó
**
The
trip to the cr�che involved another grav tube, which made Jess happy. She resisted the urge to tumble in space
as they drifted down, slowly shedding the proctors and staff of the station as
they gathered isolated bio alts along the way.
It
was obvious to Jess that all the bio alts both knew who Dev was and had their
attention glued on Dan Kurok. She could see them watching him, waiting for him
to look their way, hoping for the recognition that indicated.
Dev
had her noncommittal expression on, and Jess casually rested her hand on her
partnerÕs shoulder, feeling the tension under her fingertips. ÒRelax, Devvie.Ó
Dev
gave her a sideways glanced, then smiled a little and looked down.
ÒSo,
here we start going into the living quarters of all the bio alts.Ó Doctor Dan
commented. ÒThey have a meal hall,
recreation, and so on thatÕs exclusive to them.Ó
Jess
studied the decks they were moving past, and thought about the areas in the
citadel which served the same purpose. Were the corridors bleaker and
more utilitarian? They didnÕt seem
to be here. They were still the same smooth curves and mild, milky colors.
The
lower halls at Base 10 were more roughly cut, but Jess considered that most of
the lower areas of the citadel were like that, including the passages she took
daily down to the power turbine tunnels where she surfed in the rough backwash.
Bio
alts in the lower halls. Here. At
the Base. Jess cocked her head
slightly to one side. There were no bio alts at DrakeÕs bay but thereÉ
No
there, lower levels were better.
ÒHuh.Ó
ÒSomething
wrong?Ó Doctor Dan asked.
ÒJust
thinking.Ó Jess returned her attention to their surroundings. ÒSo what was all
that about my dad being a rebel?Ó
Kurok
chuckled dryly. ÒHad to say
something.Ó
Here
the floors were plain metal, and the doors had no ornamentation as they had on
the upper levels. There was no soothing weave on the walls, it was bare and
faintly reflective and there was no pictures or random art anywhere.
They
reached the next to last level and left the tube, emerging back into gravity
into an area bounded by security doors with portals where they could see guards
working at consoles. The guards looked
up as they came into view, but relaxed when they spotted Kurok who was
apparently well known to them and expected. ÒHello Doctor Kurok.Ó One called out,
giving him a wave.
ÒHello
lads.Ó Doctor Dan returned the
wave. ÒJust here for a visit.Ó
Each
had a space jumpsuit on, with a tool belt that held several canisters, and one
rectangular device mounted prominently on the strap that came across their
chests where they could slap it with one hand.
ÒNo
problem, sir.Ó The guard said.
ÒThey always love it when you come down.Ó
He glanced at Dev and Jess, and nodded briefly at them.
Gigi
could have been a walking floor mop.
Jess watched the guards thoughtfully.
The
doors to the interior were open and they walked through into a wide, busy space
which held the soft murmur and echo of many voices.
ÔThis
is the dayroom.Ó Dev had moved
closer and lowered her voice. ÒYou
can see there, where the ramp goes up? That goes to the sleeping pods.Ó
ÒHm.Ó Jess looked around. The space was full of bio alts, all dressed
in various color jumpsuits, some blue and red, some light green, some dun
colored. All of them wore visible
collars, and as they entered, a ripple ran across the room as the bio alts
noticed them.
The
black and dark green uniforms were unique and they stood out and that drew
eyes.
Then
they all recognized Doctor Dan, and then some reacted to seeing Gigi and then
they put two and two together as they realized the shorter of the two strangely
dressed women was know to them.
Was
one of them.
Jess
easily felt the electric result. Excitement and interest as bodies straightened
up and turned towards them. She
sensed the response to be positive, her own body relaxing as her senses
understood the people moving towards them to be friendly or at least, not
dangerous.
There
was a central desk, staffed by other bio alts, and they came to a halt near the
oval structure as many sets moved towards them.
ÒHello
Doctor Dan.Ó The closest of them
behind the desk greeted them. ÒHello, Gigi5, and NM-Dev-1.Ó He looked
uncertainly at Jess.
ÒThis
is Jess.Ó Gigi supplied. ÒSheÕs a friend of NM-Dev-1Õs, and also, of Doctor
DanÕs.Ó
The
bio alt behind the desk looked reassured. ÒHello, Jess.Ó He said. ÒI am
CeeEm245. I am on duty today here in the hall.Ó
ÒHiÓ
Jess responded amiably.
ÒYes.Ó
Doctor Dan put his hands on the table. ÒWe heard everyone wanted to say hello
to Dev, so we stopped by to visit, and also, Jess wanted to see the cr�che.Ó
Several
proctors had come over, and paused, uncertainly. Kurok glanced at them, then turned and
leaned on the counter. ÒJess works
for Interforce, who holds DevÕs contract.Ó He explained to the now clustered
masses. ÒDev now also works for
Interforce, as an operations technician, the very first of her kind to do so.Ó
ÒAn
excellent assignment.Ó The CeeEm said, in an impressed tone.
ÒA
very excellent assignment, and what you all might not know is that I, myself,
was once an operations technician, and I worked for Interforce just like Dev now
does.Ó Doctor Dan acknowledged the murmured
interest with a slight wave. ÒSo I was very happy and very proud that Dev was
able to do this.Ó
Dev
maintained a prudent silence, merely standing next to Jess with her hands
clasped behind her back.
Doctor
Dan smiled. ÒIÕm sure all of you have lots of questions.Ó He said. ÒAm I
right?Ó
One
of the BeeEffs stepped forward. ÒYes, Doctor Dan, we do.Ó He agreed. ÒWe want
to get such excellent assignments too.Ó
The
proctors looked unsettled, and a bit nervous, and they shuffled their feet as
the crowd very gently eased around them towards the console. ÒDoctor KurokÉ.Ó One of them said. ÒAre
you s..Ó
ÒGood
lads. Go get yourself some tea.Ó
Kurok told them. ÒI can handle
this.Ó
ÒBut..Ó
ÒGo.Ó
**
There
were a lot of questions. But first,
Doctor Dan got behind the console, taking over one of the positions and putting
vid on the screen. ÒThis was DevÕs very first mission.Ó He said. ÒSo you all
can see what she does for her assignment.Ó
Jess
chuckled.
ÒHm.Ó
Dev muttered under her breath. ÒIsnÕt that supposed to be restricted?Ó
ÒCÕmon,
Devvie. YouÕre a rock star.Ó Jess patted her back.
The
screen lit up and then audio cut in and they could hear DevÕs voice on comms,
requesting flight clearance.
The KayTees were gathered near her and they watched with deep interest
as the carrier lifted out of the docking cavern and into the weather.
ÒWe
have programming for that location.Ó One of the KayTees said. ÒI recognize it.Ó
ÒItÕs
Interforce Base 10.Ó Dev finally spoke up.
ÒItÕs where we are assigned.
There are KayTees there who fly from that cavern also.Ó
ÒOh!Ó
Gigi inhaled as the vid turned in a complete circle, showing first the craggy
ridge line that the base was built into, and then the endless expanse of sea.
ÒIs that downside?Ó
ÒThat
is downside.Ó Dev confirmed. ÒThe substance hitting the window is
called rain, and it happens a lot.Ó She was sitting on a stool next to the
counter now, Jess was leaning on it behind her. ÒItÕs water.Ó She added. ÒEverything
almost is water downside.Ó
ÒWhat
is that you are flying?Ó One of the
KayBees asked.
ÒThat
is BR270006, a Bantam class heavy armored carrier.Ó Dev said. ÒI am the pilot, Jess is the
flight leader.Ó
ÒAnd
the gunner.Ó Jess lifted her hands up and wiggled her fingers.
The
carrier moved into flight and went through the speed of sound, the cracking
booms echoing through the big space and making the bio alts jump a little.
ÒThatÕs
a sonic boom.Ó Doctor Dan said,
into the quiet the followed. ÒYou
KayTees would have had that in programming also, since the courier craft you
fly can go that fast.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
The nearest KayTee said. ÒWe know that.Ó
ÒWe
have heard that in the sim.Ó A second agreed.
DevÕs
voice again from the vid, seeing a target. Then the carrier went into evasive
maneuvers and the bodies all around them jerked in reaction, eyes glued to the
vid screens as the POV from the carrier swirled and rotated, going up and over
the incoming rogue carrier.
Then
JessÕs voice, battle clipped and warning, and flashes of blasters coming past
the nose of the carrier to blow the other one out of the sky, the implosion
resounding through the screen as pieces of it went in every direction.
ÒThat
vehicle was empty. But it was dangerous.Ó Doctor Dan remarked. ÒDev, did you find your programming
useful during this event?Ó
Dev
was quiet for a moment. ÒKnowing
what controls to use and how to make the craft fly was excellent.Ó She stated. ÒI knew exactly what to do.Ó
ÒMy
first experience in flying upside down.Ó Jess added. ÒBut not my last.Ó
The
screen now showed the approach to Gibraltar and Dev took a breath, knowing what
was coming since sheÕd had to suffer watching it endless times in the
operations lounge. ÒThis was a bit
more.. um..Ó
The
room went quiet, as the carrier sped up and then went into battle, blasts coming
past them and impacting them, rocking the carrier from side to side, the chaos
an odd counterpoint to Dev and JessÕs calm voices in call and response to the
situation.
ÒHere
comes the big boom.Ó Jess said, as the carrier went right at the mountain face,
turning at the very last second as chasers zoomed past them and crashed into
it, and then the rumbling thumps as Jess put plasma bombs into the slim opening
going sideways across the rock
A
flash of the rear sensors as the firestorm erupted and then a shudder as the
blast caught up to them and blew them sideways, the carrier tumbling almost at
the edge of control, falling powerless down and down until the energy overload
faded and Dev could start up the engines again.
She
did, and then they were shooting over the ruffled waters. ÒThat is the ocean.Ó Dev remarked. ÒThere is a lot of it.Ó
ÔThat
is also water.Ó Gigi said.
ÒYes.Ó
Dev agreed. ÒI have swam in it.Ó
Everyone
nearby turned and looked at her.
ÒJess
has taught me how to surf.Ó Dev
said. ÒAnd when we collected Doctor Dan, we had to swim to get away.Ó
ÒRescued
me.Ó Doctor Dan gently corrected.
ÒBut that is another story.Ó
ÒYou
donÕt want to miss this next part.Ó Jess pointed at the screen.
The
heads swiveled back as Dev outraced the enemy, taking them down to the surface and then
zooming through the big round wave, causing many of the sets to gasp, and then
gasp again as the carrier barreled at top speed at the rock wall only tip on
itÕs edge and rocket straight upward at high speed right up into the clouds
with enemy fire thundering at them on every side.
Only
to tip and fall and circle and then the mechanical voice was noting the squirt
from Jason and they heard JessÕs voice yelling for her to run, run run that it
was over and theyÕd done itÉ. And she put the engines into full remembering
that solid thump as it had driven her back in her seat and the restraints
retractedÉ
As
always, Dev felt her heart race, remembering that. Now she took a breath and lifted
her head as a thick silence fell and she found a sea of eyes on her. It felt like it might be a little
incorrect, those looks and all that quiet as the flares receded and all you
could hear was the alarms, and the warning beeps.
She
remembered breathing hard, and feeling exhilarated.
Jess
broke the silence, casually straightening up to her full height and draping an
arm over DevÕs shoulders. ÒBest pilot in Interforce.Ó She said. ÒAnd a kick ass wrencher.Ó
DevÕs
nostrils flared a little and she glanced back at her partner. ÒJess.Ó
ÒAnd
of course, that was just DevÕs first flight.Ó Doctor Dan chuckled. ÒSo you see, with the programming track
we developed for Dev, she was able to be quite successful at her assignment.Ó
The
KayTee nearest them turned fully around looked intently at Dev, then at Kurok,
then back at Dev. ÒWhat is the thing on your uniform?Ó He asked. ÒThe green
thing?Ó
ÒThat
is my technicians insignia.Ó Dev answered. ÒI received it when I arrived at the
Interforce Base number ten, and keyed in.Ó
She half turned and looked up at Jess. ÒJess has one as well.Ó
The
KayTee examined it, the crowd moving closer. ÒDo the gold lines mean you are a
natural born?Ó He asked Jess, a little timidly.
Jess
shook her head. ÒThose mean IÕm a senior operations agent.Ó She said. ÒDevÕll have those soon
enough.Ó She said, glancing over at Kurok. ÒJust
like the doc did.Ó
Gigi
edged closer. ÒTheyÕre pretty.Ó She
remarked.
ÒThey
are attractive.Ó The KayTee agreed, looking from Dev to Jess. ÒThe green means
you are a technician?Ó He touched
her sleeve, briefly.
Dev
understood the underlying question. ÒYes, all techs wear green, with the black
edging and agents wear black with green.Ó She explained. ÒWhen we are on duty.Ó
ÒAll
of you.Ó The KayTee said ÒYou and the natural borns.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
The
bio alts looked at each other then up at Doctor Dan, who was leaning against
the counter on the inside of it, watching them.
ÒSo
you can see.Ó Doctor Dan said, after a moment of charged silence. ÒWe have
developed a very successful programming set. ThatÕs why Interforce has asked for more
resources like Dev.Ó
A
CeeEff edged closer. ÒCould you
give us that programming, Doctor Dan?Ó
She asked. ÒWe would like to be excellent and successful at our
assignments also.Ó
Murmurs
rose, and then there was a stir as some proctors emerged from the staff break
room behind the ramp to the sleep chambers, coming to a halt as they saw the
crowd. ÒWhatÕs going on here?Ó One
asked, loudly.
ÒItÕs
all right. I was just showing them a vid.Ó Doctor Dan straightened up.
ÒOh.Ó
The proctor looked a little embarrassed. ÒSorry Doctor Kurok.Ó
ÒNo
problem. All right everyone, thatÕs all for now.Ó Doctor Dan said, as the bio
alts started to move off in every direction. ÒCeeEff, thatÕs a good question you
asked.Ó He added, to the young woman who had stayed, watching him. ÒYou already
have some of the programming, you know.
It was in the advanced B12 section.Ó
A
faint smiled appeared on her face, and she nodded. Then she turned towards Dev.
ÒCongratulations, NM-Dev-1. You
have done some excellent work.Ó
ÒI
had a lot of assistance.Ó Dev
responded modestly. ÒIt was really
Doctor DanÕs work.
ÒTch
tch.Ó Kurok came around the counter as the proctors approached them. ÒWe can
discuss it all later, hm? I think
its time for us to finish our tour, and go to the lab.Ó He casually eased between the proctors
and Dev. ÒSomething I can help you good folks with?Ó
ÒOh,
no, Doctor Kurok.Ó The proctor whoÕd spoken up before said. ÒWe were coming to
see if there was something you needed. We heard the reports of a crowd in
here.Ó He glanced at Jess, who
still had her arm draped over Dev.
ÒSecurity told us.Ó
ÒWell,
nothing to worry about. I was just showing off DevÕs first mission.Ó Kurok
said. ÒI knew everyone would want
to see it. After all, sheÕs one of them.Ó
The
proctor nodded. ÒOf course. IÕm sorry. I didnÕt mean to.. ÒHis voice trailed
off. ÒAnyway, can we help in any way?Ó
ÒNo.Ó
Kurok patted Dev on the shoulder. ÒNow itÕs time for Dev to see what weÕve
developed for her successors. Excuse us.Ó
He waited for them to move out of the way, and they did with some
reluctance.
ÒCan
we see the vid, Doctor Kurok?Ó The second proctor asked, as they started to
move away. ÒIs it in the library?Ó
Kurok
looked over his shoulder, a bit of his sandy hair covering one eye. ÒYou can.Ó
He said. ÒIf you need any explanation of it, come see me later.Ó
All
of them looked relieved. ÒYes, Doctor.Ó The first proctor said. ÒThank you.Ó
He
smiled briefly. ÒNot a problem,
lads. Enjoy.Ó
**
Jess
acknowledged the shift as they walked, her honed senses moving from a benign
watchfulness to that inner tension of being in enemy territory. Something was in work around
her, something other than the seed scam which she reckoned was probably nothing
more than a grab for cred.
ÒSo.Ó
Doctor Dan indicated a direction. ÒThese are the genetics labs, where I spend
most of my time on station.Ó
Gigi
had left them, returning uptube to her station in the outer office of the
Director, giving them a little wave as they parted.
ÒThis
where you design people?Ó Jess
clarified, as they went down a long, long corridor, which curved up at itÕs far
horizon. ÒCook up the
spiralsÓ
ÒYes.Ó Doctor Dan palmed into one of the side
doors and stood back to let them enter. ÒThis is my development lab.Ó He followed them inside. ÒDev was born
here, in fact, in this room.Ó
Dev
suppressed a faint smile, as she glanced around. The room was a large space, with a
curved outer wall that displayed the stars. There were comp stations in different
locations, and one long wall was a workspace now displaying genetic
scribblings.
She
had spent time in this lab, working on her final project for genetics class but
that had just been because the largest of the historical repositories was here,
and Doctor Dan had made it so it only could be accessed from inside the space.
She
hadnÕt thought to ask why, then. SheÕd just been very glad to be allowed to use
the systems, here in Doctor DanÕs very own laboratory.
Jess
was strolling around the lab, peering into the screens. ÒAll just phosphor to me.Ó She admitted, with a smile. ÒI havenÕt
even seen my own scan or if I did, I wouldnÕt have any idea what I was looking
at.Ó
ÒNo,
I suspect you havenÕt and wouldnÕt.Ó Kurok went over to the main station and
sat down, pulling over an input pad and keying it on. ÒItÕs an esoteric science, and you lot
downworld donÕt have much use for it.Ó
ÒTrue.Ó
Jess agreed.
ÒNow,
Dev.Ó He motioned her over. ÒSo
letÕs start with your design.Ó
That
got JessÕs immediate attention, and she joined them in front of the screen, as
Kurok called up a sequence and displayed it.
ÒStill
nothing but phosphor to me.Ó Jess said, in a mournful tone. ÒI was hoping for
baby on the bathrug shots.Ó
Doctor
Dan chuckled. ÒLater.Ó He picked up a light pen and traced a line on the
screen. ÒThis is the complete
structure for the technician programming, you see that Dev? It fits here, along
the Satlut promontories, and curves around inside the section here.Ó
ÒWhat
does that mean?Ó Jess asked.
Dev
surprisingly was the one who answered. ÒProgramming goes in different places in
our heads.Ó She said. ÒSometimes they just put it in some empty space where
they find it and you have to hunt around for it. But this wasnÕt like that.Ó
ÒRight.Ó
Doctor Dan nodded.
ÒThis
was put in this place here, and thatÕs right between the general area, and the
part where you donÕt have to think about what youÕre doing.Ó She leaned closer
to the screen. ÒIt makes it
easier.Ó
ÒInstinct.Ó Jess guessed.
ÒMmÉ
artificially induced instinct.Ó Kurok confirmed. ÒSo the specifics, like about the
carrier, the controls, and so on, thatÕs in general.Ó He touched an area. ÒYou can over write it you need to, with
newer data, and that kind of thing. But this hereÉ Ò He touched another. ÒThatÕs
a little magical.Ó
JessÕs
dark eyebrows hiked up.
ÒItÕs
not data, exactly. ItÕs a methodology that blends a framework with a natural
inclination.Ó
Jess
stared at the screen, thoughts shifting through her mind with a jittering
rapidity. ÒSo.. you take something
like the natural ability to problem solve and give it a specific structure.Ó
Both
Dev and Doctor Dan looked at her in some mild surprise. ÒYes.Ó Kurok said. ÒI
designed Dev to have a flexible, powerful mind, and then shaped that with
technical detail.Ó He paused. ÒVery good, Jesslyn. I didnÕt realize you had
that background knowledge yourself.Ó
ÒI
donÕt.Ó Jess shook her head. ÒYou
know perfectly well I donÕt. It
just makes sense.Ó Her eyes took on
a darkly humorous glint. ÒAfter all, thatÕs exactly what they do with us, isnÕt
it? They take a natural twist and give it a purpose.Ó
ÒHm.Ó
Doctor Dan grunted.
ÔIsnÕt
that where you got the idea?Ó Jess asked.
ÒWatching my dad?Ó
For
a moment, she thought Kurok was going to get mad at her for saying it. She waited, seeing the tensions shift, as
his eyes lifted to meet hers, an intellectual fencing she only rarely used.
Then
he smiled, with a touch of sheepishness.
ÒNot consciously.Ó He
admitted. ÒBut thereÕs probably a grain of truth in that, Jesslyn even as I see
where you see that in hindsight.Ó
ÒSo
Jess was right.Ó Dev spoke up. ÒShe said we were not that different.Ó
ÒMm.Ó Doctor Dan chuckled under his breath and
shook his head. ÒAnyway.Ó He
pointed back to the screen and shifted the input. ÒThis is what the design is
for the new techs. I shifted some
of the integration into general, because weÕll have more time to give them
specific information.Ó
ÒSo
they wonÕt have to guess all the time.Ó
Dev stated. ÒThat will make them be in less discomfort.Ó
ÒExactly.Ó He paused. ÒWas it terribly
uncomfortable for you, Dev? We just
had so little time.Ó
ÒNot
really, Doctor Dan. I got used to
it.Ó Dev responded. ÒIt made me work harder, but in a good way.Ó
Jess
wandered off, roaming around the lab and peering at the tridimensional models
integrated into the walls, all genetic representations marked with cryptic
symbolism. She studied one of the
models, seeing different colored pathways marking out something apparently
relevant, branching into this area and that area.
It
was the most intricate of the models, and Jess circled it curiously, leaning over to read the cryptic label,
already sure of what she would see.
ÒHey Dev. ItÕs your head.Ó
She peeked past the model, to see Dev looking back at her.
Doctor
Dan smiled. ÒYes. ThatÕs the developmental new model.Ó He confirmed. ÒHidden in plain sight as it were.Ó
The
doors to the lab opened, and three men entered, two of them with the belts the
guards had worn in the cr�che.
ÒDoctor Kurok?Ó
Jess
circled the model and got between the men and the table Dev and Doctor Dan were
at, standing squarely in their way. ÒStop.Ó She commanded them.
ÒItÕs
all right, Jess.Ó Kurok gently eased past her. ÒWhatÕs the problem, boys?Ó
ÒThereÕs
a missing person, Doctor. Ò The
guard in the lead looked nervously at Jess. ÒThey would like your help in finding
them, with genetiscan.Ó He said. ÒItÕs one of the children. We think they might have gotten lost
during the malfunction.Ó
ÒAbsolutely. Give me the designation.Ó Doctor Dan
said. ÒSit down, friends. This
wonÕt take long.Ó
Jess
moved aside and went back to the table, as the guard handed over a plas to him.
She saw his eyes drop to it, then jerk upwards in confusion to stare back at
the guard.
ÔThis
is a natural born.Ó Kurok stated, watching the guards nod. ÒAnd you think
theyÕre lost?Ó
The
guards nodded again. ÒDoctor Doss
is asking.Ó
Kurok
sat down behind another console and keyed it on. ÒI see.Ó He started tapping in data. ÒOr at
least, I hope I donÕt see.Ó
**
Dev
looked up from the screen she was studying, sensing motion. She watched the guards, who had
retreated to the far wall, and saw one of them fingering the device on his
chest. ÒJess.Ó
Jess
eased in next to her. ÒYeah?Ó
ÒThe
thing those guards have.Ó Dev said, in a low tone. ÒThat is what they use to
stop us.Ó She watched the man.
ÒRemember I told you?Ó
ÒI
remember.Ó Jess leaned against the
table, tilting her head to keep the guard in her peripheral vision. ÒThat square thing on his chest?Ó
ÒYes.Ó
ÒThey
use it often?Ó
DevÕs
eyes narrowed. ÒWe think itÕs more often than they should.Ó She acknowledged. ÒThereÕs different
levels. Some of them hurt.Ó
ÒI
figured.Ó Jess leaned on the
counter. ÒHey doc?Ó
Kurok
looked up from his tasked, visibly irritated. ÒYes?Ó
Jess
raised an eyebrow at him, and after moment, a faint grin appeared on his
face. ÒWanna dump the badges?Ó She
mentioned, casually. ÒTheyÕre
making me twitch.Ó
He
glanced at the guards. ÒBoys, you
can take off. ThisÕll take me a while. IÕll call it in to operations.Ó
The
guards looked uncomfortable. ÒSir, they told us to stay.Ó
ÒAnd
IÕm telling you to leave. Ò Doctor Dan told them. ÒUnless youÕre here to arrest
me.Ó
The
nearest oneÕs eyes widened. ÒOh no Doctor Kurok! WeÕre here to umÉÓ
ÒProtect
me?Ó KurokÕs eyes twinkled. ÒFrom these two huh?Ó He gave Dev and Jess a
sideways look. ÒYou dangerous characters you.Ó
Jess
chuckled audibly. ÒCanÕt decide
which is funnier. That IÕd do something to you, or that they think they can
stop me from doing something to you.Ó
ÒHey.Ó The guard frowned. ÒWe have a job to do here. Doctor Doss sent us.Ó
ÒAnd
JesslynÕs point is, if she decided to break my neck, thereÕs not a damn thing
you could do about it.Ó Kurok shook
his head and returned his attention to the screen.
ÒYouÕre
safe.Ó Jess chuckled.
Dev
regretted now saying anything.
She started towards Doctor Dan, ready to offer her help in the
search. ÒCan I scan that for you?Ó
ÒHey!Ó
The guard started forward. ÒStay
away from him.Ó
Doctor
Dan looked up over his screen. ÒPlease donÕt be an idiot. Ò He said, just as
Jess started to follow Dev over.
ÒHey!Ó
Jess
sensed the change and her eyes widened as she saw the flush on his face, then
too many things happened at once. He slapped at his chest, Dev jerked and cried
out, then dropped like a rock, and then it all went black and white for her.
Cold.
Hot.
Rage
swept over her like a wave in the ocean and she let instinct take over and
surrendered herself to it.
Before
anyone could draw another breath she was over the console and reaching for him,
batting the other guard out of the way and booting the third across the room in
one long rippling motion that ended with her and the guard who had zapped Dev
nose to nose.
ÒDev!Ó
Kurok dropped to his knees on the ground. ÒYou bloody idiots!!!Ó He
yelled. ÒWhat in the hell was that
for!????Ó
The guard tried to bring his hands up
between them. ÒHey I..Ó
JessÕs
right hand hit his jaw, and a moment later he was dead on the ground. Just like
that, just that easy, and she was turning and grabbing his body, lifting it up
and throwing it against the wall with a sodden, heavy crunch.
She
went for the next one, just getting up from the floor and as her hands touched
him she heard two sharp, staccato syllables and went still, holding him in a
grip, her head turning to look at where the sound came from.
Shocked,
a little, when she realized it was Kurok, looking slightly shocked himself .
The
stop code. Probably written in the
quirk of his brain somewhere, a reflex trained bone deep inside the techs that
went through field school who had to be paired with an agent and knew when they
were in the zone together they might need it.
Nothing
exotic. Just a code that was just as deeply drummed into the predatory spirits
that lived just under the skins of people like Jess.
Kurok
was looking at her, one hand lifted in her direction. ÒSheÕs only down, not
out.Ó He said, in a gentle tone. ÒAnd we need to find out if they did that on
purpose.Ó He added, pointing at the guard Jess had her hands on. ÒMind asking him?Ó
The
guard in her grip had the sense to stay still, breathing hard, staring at
her. Jess turned her head and
looked at him, and his heels rattled against the floor as he pissed himself in
fear.
ÒDid
he?Ó Jess rasped, feeling her fingers twitch against him.
His
teeth chattered. Jess was holding
him up with little effort, only just barely keeping herself from breaking his neck
and he probably knew that, could see it in her eyes and in the vibrating
tension in her body.
ÒDID
HE?Ó
ÒOkay,
maybe I should ask.Ó Kurok stripped
off the harbor jacket he was wearing and wrapped it around DevÕs quiet, still
form. Then he stood up and walked over to them ÒAlbert, please donÕt be
stupid. You donÕt want to die or
get hurt and thereÕs a very good possibility of both if you donÕt tell us.Ó
ÒNnnno.Ó
He managed to get out. ÒTold us to guard you.Ó He turned his head so he could
avoid JessÕs eyes. ÒSaid they were dangerous.Ó
Doctor
Dan sighed. ÒYes.Ó He said. ÒBut
what would make Edgar use his controller? Dev wasnÕt doing anything to me.Ó He
reached over and grabbed the manÕs jaw, turning his head to look into his eyes.
ÒAlbert?Ó
A
mediocre man, a guard because he had no other use. His face was twisted, and his nose had
been broken before, and now he just shook his head. ÒDunno.Ó
Jess
shifted her grip and put pressure on him, bending his back into an arc and he
screamed in fear. ÒCough it up.Ó
She suggested. ÒI can hurt you so
badly youÕre going to beg me to kill you and buddy?Ó Jess tightened her fingers. ÒI promise
you itÕll just make me laugh because thatÕs just the kinda gal I am.Ó
He
stared at her, shaking, into those ice cold blue eyes.
ÒYou
canÕt even make charges. You injured an Interforce op.Ó Jess said. ÒIÕll cut you in pieces,
slowly. Leave parts of you all over the station.Ó
One
more moment of resistance, and then he broke. ÒNo no no.. just.. didnÕt mean to
take her down.Ó He said. ÒSwear it! Just stupid! Just mad about her!Ó He was
babbling now. ÒOne of them!Ó
Kurok
sighed.
ÒNot
fair!Ó Albert squealed. ÒMake it better than us!Ó
Jess
dropped him and watched him bounce off the hard steel ground with no expression
on her face. ÒIdiots.Ó
ÒYes.Ó
Kurok looked over at the dead guard, and the unconscious one, and the puddle of
stinking, shuddering coward at his feet.
ÒSorry, Jesslyn.Ó He sighed.
ÒFor
what?Ó Jess turned and went to one of the specimen sinks, releasing cleanser
over her hands before she shook them free of the residue and went back to where
Dev was lying.
Then
in a breath, it was color again and she felt her guts clench and she dropped to
one knee as the other refused to hold her up. ÒHey Devvie.Ó She braced one hand
against the floor and touched DevÕs face, which was still, and blank. ÒHang in there, huh? DocÕll fix you up.Ó
She
was suddenly, scared. An uncertain
terror filled her, and she could barely keep herself propped upright. ÒSheÕs
gonna be okay, right doc?Ó
ÒYes.Ó He came over and patted her
shoulder. ÒDo an old man a favor
hm? Can you carry her over into that room on the far side there? I have a
programming table I can use to bring her back up.Ó
For
a long, long moment Jess was afraid she couldnÕt do it. Her body was shaking inside and she had
no real idea why, but after a few breaths she leaned forward and gathered DevÕs
slack form up and stood, cradling her body against her.
The
room to the side was quiet, and had no star windows in it. It was roundish as
most of the spaces in station were and there was a console on a raised platform
on one side, and a rectangular table on the other.
Jess
very gently laid her burden down on the table, as she heard Kurok come in
behind her.
ÒI
locked the outer door.Ó Kurok
joined her, and then pulled down an overhead rig. ÒLast thing I need is some wig head
stumbling in here to ask me a question and tripping over a corpse.Ó
ÒShe
was scared of those zappers.Ó Jess
said, moving aside a little. ÒWhat
are you going to do?Ó She asked, after a little pause, a hand reaching out to
touch DevÕs without conscious thought.
ÒIÕm
going to connect up and make sure they didnÕt do any damage.Ó Doctor Dan undid the uniform at DevÕs
neck, and eased the dark fabric aside, exposing her collar. ÒThen IÕll bring her up.Ó He glanced up
at JessÕs face. ÒSheÕll be fine.Ó He added, in a gentler tone.
Jess
went around to the other side of the table and rested her hands on it, facing
him. On the table, her fingertips
were still twitching. ÒThat going to cause you trouble?Ó She jerked her head in
the direction of the outer chamber.
ÒProbably.
But I did warn them.Ó Kurok
carefully attached the programming rig to the jacks on DevÕs collar. ÒWe scientists tend to be really obtuse
at times. Ò He shook his head absently.
ÒWe think what we want to think and never stop to remember the important
details.Ó
ÒYou
managed to remember the stop code.Ó
Jess smiled faintly.
ÒMm.Ó His face creased briefly into a return
smile. ÒRemind me to tell you later
the first time I had to use that with your father.Ó He went to the console and sat down
behind it, bringing up the screen. ÒThis doesnÕt have an input to station
systems. ItÕs standalone.Ó
ÒGood.Ó
Kurok
looked at her. ÒGot that prickly
feeling, do you?Ó He ran the calibration automatically, watching the tall
figure across the room. ÒI never lost it.Ó He admitted. ÒAs long as IÕve been
here, IÕve been looking over my shoulder.Ó
ÒHuh.Ó
Jess found herself distracted by DevÕs quiet, pale face. ÒDoc?Ó
ÒHm.Ó
He glanced over the console at her.
ÒCan
you take the collar off her?Ó
Doctor
Dan waited for the program to boot up, his hands leaning on the metal of the
console as he regarded her with a serious expression on his face. ÒThat will limit her.Ó He said. ÒThereÕs a lot left for me to
give her that way.Ó
ÒCould
also save her life.Ó Jess responded. ÒAnyone finds out about that zapper they
got an angle I canÕt counter.Ó
ÒMm.Ó
Kurok grunted in acknowledgement. ÒWe all have weaknesses, Jess. Not to mention
it should be her choice.Ó He sat down on the stool and concentrated on the
screen a moment, pausing to look back up at her. ÒBut yes. I can.Ó
Jess
curled her fingers around DevÕs, convincing herself that she felt a return
pressure, even though there was no motion at all other than a steady motion of
the bio alts chest.
Doctor
Dan was peering intently at the screen, his hands still on the input pad. ÒMy
god.Ó
Jess
stiffened. ÒWhat?Ó
ÒNo,
itÕs all right. Just way more synaptic growth than I expected.Ó
Jess
reached over and moved a bit of hair out of DevÕs eyes. ÒYeah okay. Can you wake her up and then
look at all the googlies?Ó
ÒGive
me a minute.Ó He started inputting. ÒI will.Ó
**