Alternative histories (Fiction); Multiverse -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories; Space flight to the moon -- Fiction
"Not only a chance--but the strongest possibility. What happened to
you was an accident. You were away from the planet of your birth, away
from its atmospheric envelope and, during parts of your orbit, even
out of sight of it. Your sense of reality was badly strained, and your
physical reality and the reality of your mental relationships changed
by the death of your comrade. All these combined to allow you to return
to a world with a slightly different aspect of reality from the one
you have left. The historians have pinpointed the point of change. It
occurred on the seventeenth of August, 1933, the day that President
Roosevelt died of pneumonia."
"Is that why all those medical questions about my childhood?" Dan
asked. "I had pneumonia then, I was just a couple of months old, almost
died, my mother told me about it often enough afterwards. It could have
been at the same time. It isn't possible that I lived and the president
died...?"
Einstein shook his head. "No, you must remember that you both lived
in the world as you knew it. The dynamics of the relationship are far
from clear, though I do not doubt that there is some relationship
involved. But that is not important. What is important is that I think
I have developed a way to mechanically bring about the translation
from one reality aspect to another. It will take years to develop it
to translate matter from one reality to a different order, but it is
perfected enough now--I am sure--to return matter that has already been
removed from another order."
* * * * *
Gino's chair scraped back as he jumped to his feet. "Professor--am I
right in saying, and I may have got you wrong, that you can take us and
pop us back to where we came from?"
Einstein smiled. "Putting it as simply as you have, major ... the
answer is _yes_. Arrangements are being made now to return both of you
and your capsule as soon as possible. In return for which we ask you a
favor."
"Anything, of course," Dan said, leaning forward.
"You will have the reality-translator machine with you, and microcopies
of all our notes, theories and practical conclusions. In the world that
you come from all of the massive forces of technology and engineering
can be summoned to solve the problem of mechanically accomplishing what
you both did once by accident. You might be able to do this within
months, and that is all the time that there is left."
"Exactly what do you mean?"
"We are losing the war. In spite of all the warning we were not
prepared, we thought it would never come to us. The Nazis advance on
all fronts. It is only a matter of time until they win. We can still
win, but only with your atom bombs."
"You don't have atomic bombs now?" Gino asked.
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