"No," said Trevor, and explained. "Am I free to move around, then--go
where I want to?"
She studied him a moment before she spoke. "You're a stranger. You
don't belong with us. You could betray us to the Korins just as easily
as not."
"Why would I do that? They hunted me, too."
"For sun-stones, perhaps. You're a stranger. They would take you alive.
Anyway, be careful. Be very careful what you do."
From outside came a cry. "Hawks! Take cover, hawks!"
III
Instantly everyone in the cave fell silent. They watched the places
in the cave wall where the sunlight came in, the little cracks in the
cliff face. Trevor thought of the hawk-creatures, and how they would be
wheeling and slipping along the ravine, searching.
Outside, the rough rock looked all alike. He thought that in that
immensity of erosions and crevices they would have a hard time finding
the few tiny chinks that led into the cave. But he watched, too, tense
with a feeling of danger.
No sound at all came now from the ravine. In that utter stillness,
the frightened whimper of a child came with the sudden loudness of a
scream. It was instantly hushed. The shafts of sunlight crept slowly up
the walls. Jen seemed not to breathe. Her eyes shone, like an animal's.
A black shadow flickered across one of the sunlight bars--flickered,
and then was gone. Trevor's heart turned over. He waited for it to
come back, to occlude that shaft of light, to slip in along it and
become a wide-winged demon with a sun-stone in its brow. For a whole
eternity he waited, but it didn't come back, and then a man crept in
through the entry hole and said, "They're gone."
Jen put her head down on her knees. She had begun to tremble all over,
very quietly, but with spasmodic violence. Before Trevor could reach
her, Hugh had her in his arms, talking to her, soothing her. She began
to sob then, and Hugh glanced at Trevor across her shoulders.
"She's had a little too much."
"Yes." Trevor looked at the shafts of sunlight. "Do the hawks come very
often?"
"They send them every once in a while hoping to catch us off guard. If
they could find the cave they could hunt us out of it, drive us back
into the valley. So far they haven't found it."
Jen was quiet now. Hugh stroked her with big awkward hands. "She told
you, I guess. About yourself, I mean. You've got to be careful."
"Yes," said Trevor. "She told me." He leaned forward. "Listen, I still
don't know how you people got here or what it's all about. After we got
away from the Korins, Jen said something about a landing, three hundred
years ago. Three hundred Earth years?"
"About that. Some of us have remembered enough to keep track."
"The first Earth colonies were being started on Mercury about then, in
two or three of the bigger valleys. Mining colonies. Was this one of
them?"
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