Life on other planets -- Fiction; Mars (Planet) -- Fiction; Science fiction
"I believe," said Phao, "that it will be safer if you and Tavia remain
here until night. I shall return to my apartment and go about my duties
in the usual manner and after the palace has quieted down, these levels
will be almost deserted; then I can come and get you with far less
danger of detection than were I to take you to the apartment now."
We agreed that her plan was a good one, and bidding us a temporary
farewell, she opened the panel sufficiently to permit her to survey the
apartment beyond. It was quite empty. She stepped from the corridor,
closing the panel behind her, and once again Tavia and I were plunged
into darkness.
The long hours of our wait in the darkness of the corridor should have
seemed interminable, but they did not. We made ourselves as comfortable
as possible upon the floor, our backs against one of the walls, and,
leaning close together so that we might converse in low whispers, we
found more entertainment than I should have guessed possible, both
in our conversation and in the long silences that broke it, so that
it really did not seem a long time at all before the panel was swung
open and we saw Phao in the subdued light of the apartment beyond. She
motioned us to follow her, and, in silence, we obeyed. The corridor
beyond the chamber of Yo Seno was deserted, as also was the ramp
leading to the level below and the corridor upon which it opened.
Fortune seemed to favor us at every step and there was a prayer of
thanksgiving upon my lips as Phao pushed open the door leading into the
apartment of the prince and motioned us to enter.
But at the same instant my heart sank within me, for, as I entered the
apartment with Tavia, I saw warriors standing upon either side of the
room awaiting us. With an exclamation of warning I drew Tavia behind
me and backed quickly toward the door, but as I did so I heard a rush
of feet and the clank of accoutrements in the corridor behind me, and,
casting a quick glance over my shoulder, I saw other warriors running
from the doorway of an apartment upon the opposite side of the corridor.
We were surrounded. We were lost, and my first thought was that Phao
had betrayed us, leading us into this trap from which there could be no
escape. They hustled us back into the room and surrounded us, and for
the first time I saw Yo Seno. He stood there, a sneering grin upon his
face, and but for the fact that Tavia had assured me that he had not
harmed her I should have leaped upon him there, though a dozen swords
had been at my vitals the next instant.
"So!" sneered Yo Seno. "You thought to fool me, did you? Well, I am not
so easily fooled. I guessed the truth and I followed you through the
corridor and overheard all your plans as you discussed them with the
woman, Tavia. We have you all now," and turning to one of the warriors,
he motioned to the closet upon the opposite side of the chamber. "Fetch
the other," he commanded.
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