Life was ended. Brion's mind contained nothing but despair and the pain
of irretrievable loss. If his brain had been complete master of his body
he would have died there, for at that moment there was no will to live.
Unaware of this his heart continued to beat and the regular motion of
his lungs drew in the dreadful sweetness of the smoke-tainted air. With
automatic directness his body lived on.
"What you gonna do?" Telt asked, even his natural exuberation stilled by
this. Brion only shook his head as the words penetrated. What could he
do? What could possibly be done?
"Follow me," a voice said in guttural Disan through the opening of a
rear window. The speaker was lost in the crowd before they could turn.
Aware now, Brion saw a native move away from the edge of the crowd and
turn in their direction. It was Ulv.
"Turn the car--that way!" He punched Telt's arm and pointed. "Do it
slowly and don't draw any attention to us." There was sudden hope,
which he kept himself from considering. The building was gone and the
people in it all dead. That fact had to be faced.
"What's going on?" Telt asked. "Who was that talked in the window?"
"A native--that one up ahead. He saved my life in the desert, and I
think he is on our side. Even though he's a native Disan, he can
understand facts that the magter can't. He knows what will happen to
this planet." Brion was talking, filling his brain with words so he
wouldn't begin to have hope.
Ulv moved slowly and naturally through the streets, never looking back.
They followed, as far behind as they dared, yet still keeping him in
sight. There were fewer people about here among the deserted offworld
storehouses. Ulv vanished into one, LIGHT METALS TRUST LTD. the sign
read above the door. Telt slowed the car.
"Don't stop here," Brion said. "Drive on around the corner, and pull
up."
Brion climbed out of the car with an ease he did not feel. There was no
one in sight now, in either direction. Walking slowly back to the corner
he checked the street they had just left--hot, silent and empty!
A sudden blackness appeared where the door of the warehouse had been,
and the sudden flickering motion of a hand. Brion signaled Telt to
start, and jumped into the already moving sandcar.
"Into that open door--quickly before anyone sees us!" The car rumbled
down a ramp into the dark interior and the door slid shut behind them.
"Ulv. What is it? Where are you?" Brion called, blinking in the murky
interior. A gray form appeared next to him.
"I am here."
"Did you--" There was no way to finish the sentence.
"I heard of the raid. The magter called together all of us they could to
help them carry explosives. I went along. I could not stop them and
there was no time to warn anyone in the building."
"Then they are all dead--?"
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