breathed, still stunned at the very idea.
âNot impossible,â he said patiently. âThatâs what the MSA has been working on these last forty yearsââ
âOne of those ships is Hidalgo? â I interrupted. My processing was still impaired by the drugs he had shot me with.
âThatâs right.â
âSo Davydov is alive.â¦â
âHe certainly is. You knew him, didnât you?â
âYes.â Davydov had been the captain of Hidalgo when it disappeared in the Achilles group three years before. I had thought him dead.â¦
âThereâs no way Iâll go,â I said after a pause. âYou canât kidnap me and drag me along on some insane interstellar attemptââ
âNo! No. Weâre sending Rust Eagle back with all the non-MSA people from the three ships.â
I let out a long sigh of relief. Yet sudden anguish filled me at the thought of the mess I was suddenly in, of the fanatics who now had control of my life, and I cried out, âEric, you knew this was going to happen out here. Why didnât you arrange to keep me off this flight?â
He looked away from me, pushed himself down to the floor. Red-faced, he said, âI did the opposite, Emma.â
âYou what? â
âThere are MSA people in the expedition scheduling office, andââstill staring at the floorââI told them to arrange for you to be aboard Rust Eagle this time.â
âBut, Swann!â I said, struggling for words. âWhy? Why did you do that to me?â
âWellâbecause, Emma, youâre one of the best life-support systems designers there is on Mars, or anywhere. Everyone knows that, you know that. And even though our systems designers have got a lot of improvements for the starship, they still have to be installed in those two ships, and made to work. And we have to do it before the Committee police find us. Your help could make the difference, Emma.â
âOh, Swann.â
âIt could! Look, I knew it was imposing on you, but I thought, if we got you out here ignorant of our plans, then you couldnât be held responsible. When you return to Mars you can tell them you didnât know anything about the MSA, that we made you help us. That was why I didnât tell you anything on the way out here, donât you see? And I know you arenât that strong a supporter of the Committee, are you? Theyâre just a bunch of thugs. So that if your old friends asked you for help that only you can give, and you couldnât be held culpable, you might help? Even if it was illegal?â He looked up at me, his blue eyes grave.
âYouâre asking for the impossible,â I told him. âYour MSA has lost touch with reality. Youâre talking about travel across light-years, for Godâs sake, and youâve got five-year systems to do it with!â
âThey can be modified,â Swann insisted. âDavydov will explain the whole project when you see him. He wants to talk with you as soon as youâd like to.â
âDavydov,â I said darkly. âHeâs the one behind this madness.â
âWeâre all behind it, Emma. And it isnât mad.â
I waved an arm and held my head in my hands, as it was pulsing with all the bad news. âJust leave me alone for a while.â
âSure,â he said. âI know itâs a lot to take in. Just tell me when you want to see Davydov. Heâs over on Hidalgo. â
âIâll tell you,â I said, and looked at the wall until he left the room.
*Â Â Â *Â Â Â *
I had better tell about Oleg Davydov here, for we were lovers once, and for me the memory of him was marked with pain and anger, and a sense of lossâloss that no matter how long I lived could not be recouped or forgotten.
I was just out of the University of Mars, working at the Hellas Basin, in the new settlement near the