Human-alien encounters -- Fiction; Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories
In the relative privacy of his office, Devall faced them all
again--Leonards, sitting very quietly staring at his gleaming boots;
Meyer and Rodriguez, who had accompanied him on the ill-starred
botanizing journey. The aliens were outside; there would be time to
calm them down later.
"Okay," Devall said. "Leonards, I want you to repeat the story, exactly
as you just told it to me, and I'll get it down on the autotype. Start
talking when I point to you."
He switched on the autotype and said, "Testimony of Second Lieutenant
Paul Leonards, Botanist, delivered in presence of commanding officer on
4 April 2705." He jabbed a forefinger at Leonards.
The boy's face looked waxy, beads of sweat dotted his pale vein-traced
forehead, and his blond hair was tangled and twisted. He clamped his
lips together in an agonized grimace, scratched the back of one hand,
and finally said, "Well, we left the enclave about 0900 this morning,
bound south and westerly on a tour of the out-lying regions. Our
purpose was to collect botanical specimens. I--was in charge of the
group, which also included Sergeants Meyer and Rodriguez."
He paused. "We--we accomplished little in the first half-hour; this
immediate area had already been thoroughly covered by us anyway. But
about 0945 Meyer noticed a heavily wooded area not far to the left of
the main road, and called it to my attention. I suggested we stop and
investigate. It was impossible to penetrate the wooded area in our
jeeps, so we proceeded on foot. I left Rodriguez to keep watch over our
gear while we were gone.
"We made our way through a close-packed stand of deciduous angiosperm
trees of a species we had already studied, and found ourselves in a
secluded area of natural growth, including several species which we
could see were previously uncatalogued. We found one in particular--a
shrub consisting of a single thick succulent green stalk perhaps four
feet high, topped by a huge gold and green composite flower head. We
filmed it in detail, took scent samples, pollen prints, and removed
several leaves."
Devall broke in suddenly. "You didn't pick the flower itself? Devall
speaking."
"Of course not. It was the only specimen in the vicinity, and it's not
our practice to destroy single specimens for the sake of collecting.
But I did remove several leaves from the stalk. And the moment I did
that, a native sprang at me from behind a thick clump of ferns.
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