Free will and determinism -- Fiction; Philosophy -- Fiction; Psychological fiction; Science fiction; War stories
He made no resistance as the guards grabbed him and twisted his arm
cruelly behind his back. The hurt from Wagner's shattered nose brought
a bright glisten of pain into his eyes.
"That was a mistake," Wagner said, the depth of his anger making his
voice soft and husky, "I'm going to make you whine like a dog."
* * * * *
The general was suffering the tragedy of a strong man whose mind
was turning senile--and who realized it. Only the two alternative
objectives remained virile; the Campaign and, that failing, the Weapon.
The Weapon gave him his only solace in times of trouble. Now, going
down into the basement of his house, he sought it out again. Letting
himself through two thick concrete doors, which he opened with a key
that he wore about his neck at all times, he entered the room that held
his potentially terrible secret.
The outer contour of the Weapon was a rectangular frame of rough
lumber. Inside was a metal box, and in this reposed a semi-glutinous
mass of liquid. Nothing more. On the shelf above rested a bottle of
aqua fortis. Quite simple substances--apart. Together they could spell
the destruction of a world.
The Dictator himself, had given Koski his instructions long before,
back in the homeland.
"General," you are being sent with an army, but its purpose is to
protect your Weapon, and to bring it into a position of maximum
effectiveness, rather than to fight. You fully understand, I hope, that
if you ever have to use it, your mission will certainly be fatal to
yourself?"
"I understand, Sire," Koski answered. "I am thankful for the honor you
have done me."
"Your mission is to carry the Weapon to a central location on the
North American continent. I believe you have the force necessary to
accomplish that."
Koski nodded but said nothing.
"The component ingredients of the Weapon I know no better than you
yourself. It was developed at the Institute. Its special faculty is its
ability to free hydrogen from the moisture in the air, and to start a
chain reaction. The physicists tell me that it will sear most of the
continent once it starts reacting. About the only spot that would be
spared are the dry regions, and maybe not even those. Just one thing
you must remember--do not use it unless you are certain that the war is
definitely lost. Do you understand the importance of that command?"
"I do," Koski answered. "But wouldn't it be better to use it as soon as
possible? The lives of my men and myself would be a small price to pay
for victory."
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