"Since our arrival there have passed about two hundred of the days of
this planet. We are not sure just how long they are, but we believe
they are about thirty of your hours. We have no idea of the length of
time that elapsed between our capture and our arrival at this place,
however. We were driving a small private ship on a sightseeing trip
to a world which had recently been reported near the galactic center
by one of our official exploring vessels, and were near its reported
position when we were taken. They simply engulfed us--moved up and
dragged our ship into a cargo lock with magnets. We were on their ship
a long time before they put us off here and left again, and we were not
allowed to obtain any of our belongings except food and ultraviolet
lamps until we arrived; so we don't know how long the trip lasted. One
of us"--the Vegan indicated the individual--"got up courage enough to
venture onto the roof one night and saw what he thinks was the Galaxy;
so we believe this world lies in the Cloud. You will be able to tell
better for yourselves--you can stand the dark longer than we, and your
eyes are better at locating faint details."
"You may be right. We were heading toward the Cloud when we were
taken," answered Little. "How freely have you been permitted to move
about this fort?"
"We may go almost anywhere above ground level," was the answer. "Some
of these watchers"--a supple antenna gestured toward the ever-present
guards--"are always with us, and they prevent us from taking the
elevators any lower. Then there are a few rooms on the upper levels
which are always sealed, and two or three which are open but whose
thresholds we are not permitted to cross."
"How do they prevent your entering?"
"They simply get in front of us, and push us back if we persist. They
have never used violence on us. They never need to; we are in no
position to dispute their wishes. There is no comparison between them
and us physically, and we are very much out of our natural environment."
"Have you been able to deduce the nature or purpose of the rooms from
which you are barred?"
"We assume that they are control rooms, communication offices, or chart
rooms. One of them contains several devices which look like ordinary
television screens. Whether they are for long-range use or are merely
part of a local system, of course we cannot tell." Little pondered for
several moments before speaking again.
"You mentioned constructing several devices to aid in escape, only to
have them taken away from you just before they were completed. Could
you give me more details on just what happened? What were you doing,
and at what stage were you interrupted? How did you expect to get away
from the planet?"
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