Martt said, "Zee, he's trying to talk to you. Bend closer--he's
talking."
Zee knelt at his head. He was panting, struggling breathlessly with
each word. "Rokk--was going to take your sister Leela to the--City of
Ice. Now that the red things are loose--I think you will find--him and
her--there."
His breath ended with a long sigh. But he began again. "Eeff will lead
you. Tell Eeff--to take you through the--tunnel into the--stone tower.
And--hurry!"
His eyes closed. Then they opened very wide. They tried to focus on
Zee's face. She bent lower to hear his faint whisper. "Hurry! You
understand--about Leela, there with Rokk. He means, for her, a thing
very terrible. You must--hurry." He added, with a breath so faint she
barely heard his words, "You are--so very beautiful, little Zee. I
never saw--any woman so beautiful. But I am not Rokk--I could not have
harmed you."
He stiffened just a trifle; then went limp, his head with staring eyes
dangling backward over Martt's arm.
Martt laid him gently on the ground. Eeff went and sat by him, crying
softly.
III
It was red day when they approached the City of Ice. Eeff had led them,
as Degg suggested. They saw the city from far off, with a red glow
staining its white glitter. Then Eeff plunged them into a black tunnel.
It seemed miles. Then it ascended, and they emerged into a wave of
heat, with a yellow-red glare beside them.
They were at the bottom of a tall stone tower; a doorway was near at
hand. Martt gazed up the tower's side. A man was up there, behind a
parapet, gazing out at the city: a man's head and shoulders, queerly
foreshortened. But Martt recognized him.
Rokk!
Martt pushed Zee and Frannie hastily into the tower. He commanded, "You
two stay here, with Eeff. I'm going up. You stay here."
Again Martt thought of the drug cylinders he was carrying. He drew them
from his pockets, handed them swiftly to Zee. "Keep these. Whatever
happens--if I don't come back--use them. Eeff will lead you home. To
Reaf. Ask it if it can lead you."
Zee said, in her own language, "Eeff, come here. Can you lead me
back--down there where we met Degg in that place called Reaf? You
remember? Where the water was?"
The headless thing turned its eye upon her. It chattered, "Yes, I
remember. I can go there--but I want Degg. I want to go back to Degg."
Martt, alone, mounted the circular incline softly, and as swiftly
as he dared. Had Rokk seen him? He did not think so. Was Leela up
there? . . . If he could get behind Rokk unobserved. . . .
Half-way up there was an oval window in the tower through which Martt
caught his first view of the interior of the city.
The sun was sinking at the horizon. The end of the blood-red day! A
silence had fallen with the falling sun. A crimson city, strewn with
what had once been living, human flesh and blood--dismembered now . . .
strewn . . . unnamable. . . .
And climbing the walls, red monsters slithering away--seeking other
horrors.
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