Sharon lost. Hell succeeded in bringing to mind the fact that Hell,
Pluto, was a fine place to be, and the poor citizens of Sharon were
forced into second consideration. But then, Sharon had not been a
running business for centuries.
_Go to Sharon!_ had no familiar ring.
But the Road to Hell was a broad highway.
McBride looked up as the door to his office opened, and his jaw fell
away down to here. He blinked. He looked again, and then jumped to his
feet. "She found you!" he said.
"Who found who?" asked Steve Hammond. "Has that dame--?"
"Drake? Yep. She came here and we fixed that drive for her. She's
changed, Steve. Even I can see it."
"So she was here?"
"You bet. Sandra has changed."
"Has she?"
"Why, Steve, she was actually worried about you. Near frantic."
"Was she?"
"She may have concealed it from you. After all, she's been a pretty
hard-boiled girl and the change is a little abrupt. She's probably
concealing her real feelings."
"Would she?"
"Probably. After all she's said about men in general, she's probably
fighting an internal battle. But she let it go right here."
"Did she?"
"Did she! Why, she tried to hook up the super drive herself, and
when it didn't work, she came here for help. I'd say she was really
interested in finding you. Going out of her way to help you, Steve, is
quite a difference from the Sandra as I know her."
"Do you?"
"Say! What is the matter with you? 'Has she?' 'Was she?' 'Would she?'
'Did she?' is that the best you can do?"
"Look, John, how long ago was that?"
"About a week or so."
"What did she do, exactly."
"She came here and told us that you've been a month or six weeks
overdue on that trip to Sirius. She wanted the drive fixed so that she
could go out and look for you. I offered to go along, but she said no.
So we fixed her drive and she took off like the devil was in her hair."
"Mac, you're a sucker!"
"Oh, now look--"
"So she's changed, has she? Full of remorse. Sputtering like a leaky
alphatron field because she was hamstrung without a drive. Her heart
was reeking with love for me, and she wanted, if she couldn't have me,
to go out into the deep, unknown void of interstellar space and die
where I had died, so we could be together in that last, long resting
place."
"What are--"
"So John, please, for the small help I was to you, and for the love of
Steve that lies within both of us, give me the drive so that I may go
forth and seek he whom I crave. I want so little, John, and Steve is
such a fine fellow--"
"Say! Have I been took?"
"The proper word is 'Taken' and the answer is in the affirmative."
"I'll be damned."
"You probably will," smiled Hammond. "Mac, all that dame wanted was to
be the first human being to set foot on another, extra-solarian planet!
She wanted to be known as the first person to ever seek another star."
"I take it that you haven't been further than a long stone's throw?"
"Shucks. I haven't even been out to the Los Angeles city limits."
"Darn her hide!"
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