Children -- Fiction; Families -- Fiction; Human-alien encounters -- Fiction; Mothers -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories
"That damn Hiserean child is _poison_. Gail had a little cut inside her
mouth from where she fell off the slide at school."
"I'll be at the hospital in ten minutes," I said, and hung up shakily.
"Dinner is set for seven-thirty," I told Clay and Billy, and rushed out.
The first person I saw at the hospital was not Regina. It was Mrs.
His-tara.
"How did you know?" I asked. Her integument was dull now and there were
patches of scales rubbed off. Her eyes were almost not visible.
"Mrs. Crowley called me," she said. "In any case I would have been
here. There is in Hi-nin also of poison. There remains for him only
the Return Home. We must rejoice for him."
The smile she brought forth was more than I could bear.
"Gail's germs were poison to him?"
"Oh, no. He poisons himself. It is an ancient hormone, from the early
days of our race when we had what your Mrs. Baden so wisely calls
aggression. It is dormant in us since before the accounting of our
history. An adult Hiserean, perhaps, could fight his emotions and cure
himself. Hi-nin has no weapons--so your physicians have explained it to
me, from our scientific books. How can I doubt that they are right?"
How could I doubt it, either? It would be, I thought, rather like a
massive overdose of adrenalin. Psychogenic, of course, but what help
was it to know that? Would there be some organ in Hi-nin a surgeon
could remove? Like the adrenals in humans, perhaps?
Of course not. If they could have, they would have.
* * * * *
I hurried on to find the room where Gail was. She was not pale, as I
had expected, but pink-cheeked and bright-eyed. They were probably
putting in more blood than they were taking out. There were two of the
other mamas from our car pool, waiting their turns.
Regina was sitting by the bed, her face ugly and swollen from crying.
"She looks just fine!" I exclaimed.
"Only in the last fifteen minutes," she said. "When I called you, she
was like ice. Her eyes didn't move."
"We're lucky with Gail. Did you know about Hi-nin?"
"The little animal!" she said. "He's the one that did it."
"He didn't do anything, Regina, and you know it."
"He shouldn't have been in the car pool. He shouldn't be with human
children at all."
"He's going to die," I said quickly, before she had time to say things
she'd have nightmares about later on.
"Sorry," Regina said, because we were all looking at her and because
her child was pink and beautiful and healthy while Hi-nin....
"Regina," I said, "what did you do after it happened?"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account