It was finished sooner than I expected. The sun was still in the sky, but close to the edge of the hills. The row of mammalian bodies slumbered peacefully beside the airlock. Ven looked down at them speculatively. "No," I said. "You have one, and that's enough." "But," Ven said. "I've humored you," I said. "I've let you act like a lower order. Now I want to see you behave like a civilized being. For unless you do, I shall have to take steps. I'm tired of this childishness." "I'll be all right now," Ven replied. "We've come to an understanding." She gestured at Edith with her primary digit and the big mammal shivered. I wondered what Ven had done to her. Edith was thoroughly cowed--actually afraid of little Ven, who was less than one fifth her size. In a way, I felt an odd sort of pride in my mate that she should achieve mastery over such an intelligent and potentially dangerous brute. I knew perfectly well that I'd never dare attempt such dominance over Donald unless I was prepared to rob him of the mentality that made him useful. But I consoled myself with the thought that this female was peculiarly susceptible to domination. "We'd better get that car out of sight," Ven said. She nodded to Edith. The human obediently trotted off in the direction of the car. A few moments later the sound of the motor rose and fell as she concealed it in the trees. As soon as I could, I contacted Donald and told him what had happened. Fortunately he was alone, so his exclamation of surprise and consternation didn't arouse any suspicion. "Ethanol, eh?" he said speculatively. It was easy to follow the trend of his thoughts. "Don't get any ideas," I warned in my best TV villain manner. "I have Edith up here with me. If you want to see her again, you'd better stay sober." "I wouldn't think of crossing you," he assured me insincerely. "I'm too close to being rid of you." "Well--what do we do?" I asked. "You're the expert on this insane society of yours." "You've done it," he said. "I don't think it was smart of you, but under the circumstances, I can't see how you could have done anything else. I warned you about Ven and Edith," he added--rather gloatingly, I thought. "Now you're in for it." His voice was almost gay. "How?" "Six women vanishing all at once is going to cause a stir even in Los Angeles," he said. "After an ethanol party?" I asked curiously. "Six dancers out of a production that used a hundred? Your city will never miss them." "But their families will." Families! I hadn't thought of that. Mammals had strong family ties--probably due to their method of reproduction. We Thalassans, coming as we did from eggs, had none of this. The state incubators and the creches were our only contact with parenthood. We had no families. "Hmm," I said. "I hadn't thought of that." "Well, you'd better start. I hope it gives you a headache." "You get nastier every time I talk with you," I complained.