Adventure stories; Life on other planets -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Science fiction
The girl uttered a sharp word and dove toward the treetops, and Eldon
looked up in time to see a huge leathery-winged shape swooping silently
upon them. He felt the foetid breath and glimpsed hooked talons and
a beak armed with incurving teeth as the thing swept by and flapped
heavily upward again.
* * * * *
The girl released him abruptly, leaving his heart pounding in sudden
terrible awareness of his utter helplessness. He felt himself brush
against a branch that stood out above the others and start to drift
away. But the lemur hooked its hind claws into his shirt and grasped
the branch with its forepaws, anchoring him against the wind.
A long knife flashed in the girl's hand and she was shooting upward
to meet the monster. She had not deserted him after all. She closed
in, tiny beside the huge shape, as the monster beat its batlike wings
in a furious attempt to turn and rend her. There was a brief flurry,
a high-pitched cry of agony, and the ungainly body crashed downward
through a nearby treetop, threshing in its death agonies.
Eldon felt the trembling reaction of relief as the girl glided
downward, still breathing hard from her exertion, and it left him
feeling even more helpless and useless than ever. Once more she took
him in tow and the nightmare flight continued.
Over one area a ring of faintly luminous fog was rolling, spreading
among the trees, contracting like a gaseous noose.
"_Kauva ne Sin_," the girl spat, bitter anger in her voice, and fear
and unhappiness too. She made a long high detour around the fog ring
and looked back uneasily even after they were past.
* * * * *
All at once they were diving again, down below the treetops that to
Eldon looked no different from any of the others. But to the girl it
was journey's end. She twisted upright and her feet touched gently as
she reached to her belt and regained normal weight. Eldon still floated.
The girl pushed him through the air and into a black hole between the
spreading roots of a huge tree. The hole slanted downward, twisting and
turning, and became a tunnel. The lemur-thing jumped down and scampered
ahead.
It was utterly dark until she made her hands glow again, after they had
passed a bend. Finally the tunnel widened into a room.
She left him floating, touched one wall, and it glowed with a soft,
silvery light that showed him he was in living quarters of some kind.
The walls were transparent plastic, and through their glow he could see
the dirt and stones and tangled tree roots behind them. Water trickled
in through a hole in one wall, passed through an oval pool of brightly
colored tiles recessed into the floor, and vanished through a channel
in the opposite wall. There were furnishings of strange design, simple
yet adequate, and archways that seemed to lead to other rooms.
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