Io (Satellite) -- Fiction; Mines and mineral resources -- Fiction; Prospecting -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories
"That's a darned good idea," Andy answered. "We better move out of
here, and move fast."
Frieda needed no urging. Her face was white, but she held her heat-gun
resolutely as they skipped over the rocks. Andy had his blaster out,
and was searching vainly for a target. Another explosion shook the
ancient, time-worn hills.
Andy snapped three shots at random and three explosions followed. This
business was a game that two could play at.
[Illustration: _Andy's blaster roared again. "Quick!" he barked, "Get
inside the cave. It's our only chance...."_]
"This way," Frieda panted, the thin air of Io not providing enough
oxygen for fast running.
* * * * *
Following her pointing finger, Andy saw a dark opening yawning in the
face of the bluff. In other circumstances he would have instantly
noticed that it had an artificial appearance, as if the cave had been
cut into the stone by other than natural means. Frieda came to a
panting halt just inside the entrance, but Oscar, his tail between his
legs, skipped rapidly out of sight into the dark cavern. The _thlot_
loved peace.
"Frieda--Miss Dahlem, I mean," Andy panted. "We're safe here, at any
rate."
Almost immediately a blast shook the cavern. Loosened stone fell from
the roof, there was a shower of debris outside, the cavern rumbled, and
the light coming in through the entrance faded as a landslide almost
completely blocked the opening.
"Hell!" Andy gasped, "another shot like that and we'll be buried alive.
This is no place for us. Let's get out of here."
He moved to the entrance, his earth-sired muscles thrusting aside slabs
of stone that he could not have handled on earth. Frieda worked with
him. Together they cleared a space of less than two feet at the top of
the cavern, which would allow them to slip out. Andy stuck his head out
and immediately jerked it back.
"There are three of 'em. They're on top of the hill and they've got a
blaster trained on us. Luckily they didn't see me, but if we try to
run, they'll blow us to smithereens."
"Can't you get a clear shot at them?"
"Maybe. But if I miss, they'll blow enough junk over the mouth of this
cave to bury us a mile deep. Too much chance. What's eating them,
anyhow?"
"They saw some very rich samples that I had dug out of the quartz vein
I told you about. If the whole vein were as rich as those samples, it
would be worth a fortune, and they think it is that rich. Having tried
to take it, they know they have to kill us, for if we escape, the space
police will round them up and give them a shot of gas."
"Um--I see. Looks tough on the home team."
She didn't answer. Andy cautiously stuck his head outside and jerked it
back as another atomic pellet dislodged a huge stone that came sliding
down the hill.
"Did they see you?"
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