The Alembic Plot: A Terran Empire novelWilson, Ann
Science
The Alembic Plot: A Terran Empire novel
Wilson, Ann
Science fiction
Once they were seated at the table and the children's father had said
grace, Degas turned to the priest. "If I'm out of line, Father, forget
I asked--but is there any reason you're all wearing cartridges on
neck-chains?"
Father Harrison glanced at Cortin with a smile. "We wanted souvenirs
of Captain Cortin's visit, once we got over the shock of her sudden
arrival, and cartridges were all she had extras of. She was kind
enough to bless them for us, asking special protection from terrorists.
I put them on neck-chains, and we've been wearing them ever since."
"Fortunately," Cortin said, "terrorists seldom show any interest in
farms or landfolk, so we'll probably never know how effective they are."
"On the other hand," Degas said, "we might--I'd like one, and I'll even
provide my own cartridge. I wouldn't be surprised if the rest of the
team felt the same way, too."
"Okay, as long as you don't expect miracles from them."
Father Harrison smiled. "But don't be surprised if you get them,
either." He turned to Cortin. "A number of the neighbors would like
them, too. I took the liberty of buying a box of cartridges and making
several up, hoping you wouldn't mind."
Cortin wasn't really sure whether she approved of that or not, but she
couldn't think of any real reason to object, and it would only take a
few minutes of her time. "All right, as soon as we finish supper."
* * * * *
Degas' prediction proved correct; the rest of the team did want
cartridges she'd blessed, and wore them on neck-chains--but attached so
they could be quickly removed if necessary and used as they'd
originally been intended, a precaution Cortin approved of. From the
team, the popularity of her blessed cartridges spread to the rest of
the base and beyond, gaining in reputation as field teams credited them
with the fact that casualties seemed to be fewer and less serious among
troopers who wore them.
As the team's stay in Middletown lengthened, all of them became
impatient with the sheer frustration of waiting for the Brothers to
make the first move. It was a frustration law enforcement personnel
learned to live with, since they almost always had to react to
lawbreakers, but that didn't make it any easier as winter became
spring, then early and mid-summer.
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