In her headlong rush she did not see the human form on the second
landing before she crashed into him. She gasped as the breath went out
of her lungs.
The man reached out for her. "What happened?" His voice was desperate.
"I've been asleep, and all of a sudden, when I wake up--"
"Let me go!"
"What happened?" he said pathetically. "The city's so _still_."
She pushed him back and continued up the stairs.
He ran after her. "Wait!"
At the top floor she saw no exit to the roof.
The corridor was "U" shaped, the bottom of the "U" facing onto the
street. Six rooms on it.
"Young lady!" the man cried, rounding the corner of the stairs below
her. She dropped her mental range into a low register and struck toward
him. But she could not quite find his range and he shook his head and
continued up the stairs. She waited, and when he arrived, she said,
"Sorry," and hit him on the chin. He rolled halfway down the short
flight of stairs.
She searched the six rooms. All were unlocked and empty, and the doors
slammed in her wake.
Nothing.
She gritted her teeth and headed for the stairs and the next floor
below.
* * * * *
Parr shattered the glass from the emergency deep space suit. He ripped
the suit from the hangar and struggled into it with anxious fingers.
It was a minute after the hour.
He hesitated, holding the helmet in his hands.
The force field at the door was nearly gone. The radio crackled with
Knoug attack orders.
And then--with infinite relief--he heard her voice, crackling over the
other voices. She sounded short of breath and excited.
"What's that?" someone roared in Knoug, and Parr realized they did not
understand English, the common language they had used on the planet.
"Idiots!" Parr shrieked. "Fools! Can't _any_ of you understand!"
"I'm going to destroy your Advanceship," Lauri said breathlessly. "I am
an Oholo. I'm...."
Suddenly a Knoug was translating her message.
Last minute instructions to the Fleet ceased.
"I'm going to destroy your Advanceship," she said again. And then,
after a breath, she said, "Be careful! Be careful!" And he knew that
the last was not to them but to him.
He could wait no longer. The force field was seconds thin. His mind
cried desperately, "Hurry!" He clamped down the helmet and all sound
vanished.
But her words rang in his mind, "Be careful!" and he was grateful for
them. They choked in his throat.
Then he threw the Advanceship into hyperspace.
* * * * *
There was a pinwheel of motion that slammed him into the control panel.
He could not hear, but everywhere, around him, metal screamed and
wrenched and tore.
The force director beyond the door spun loose and sprayed the Knougs
around it, and they vanished. It jerked its current cable and was
still. A vast rent in the hull let the air whoosh out into hyperspace,
and the Knougs all over the Ship puffed and exploded.
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