Lee returned to his desk. He sat down and stared at Childe's graph
again. After a few minutes, he angrily slapped it in a drawer, slammed
the thing shut, and stamped out of the room.
* * * * *
Personal matters were soon buried in the excitement of another
discovery, this time an important one. It looked promising.
Kurtzman and Kulaki finally discovered what form of energy the antennas
were beaming out.
After years of trial-and-error experimentation, the engineer and
electronicist asked Richards and Childe to lend a hand. With a firm
theoretical and mathematical background to bolster their work, Kurtzman
and Kulaki started out on a process of elimination.
They soon proved that the antennas were not broadcasting any known
form of electromagnetic energy, from gamma to long-radio waves. They
investigated one possibility after another, turning up a steady
succession of negative answers. Negative, but answers all the same. It
was time-consuming, but at least they were definitely determining which
avenues were blind alleys.
Then Childe started tinkering with a hunch, and showed his paperwork
to Richards. The two of them made a few suggestions to Kurtzman and
Kulaki. Their problem was that their detection instruments were drawing
blanks, when applied to the antennas' output. But the power input to
the antennas showed they were working continuously.
Childe showed, mathematically, that their output must be an extremely
weak, low-frequency form of energy. Richards agreed, and pointed out
that there was only one known form of energy that fulfilled these
conditions: gravity.
"Gravity waves?" Kurtzman asked, incredulously, when they told him
about it.
Kulaki's mind reacted faster. "Knowing it's gravity waves, on paper,
and proving it experimentally are two different things."
But they were up to the test. They had to scavenge equipment from the
center's grav screen machinery, and the whole underground community
was without its Earth-normal grav field for two and a half days, but
when the field was returned to normal (and people stopped hopping and
bouncing all through the center) Kurtzman and Kulaki had proved that
the antennas were indeed beaming out gravity waves.
_It's all here_, Lee thought, as he read their combined report. _Now
we know what the machine is doing. But to what purpose? What influence
does this have on Earth?_
Then he put down the report and turned to another bit of paperwork that
lay on his desk: Elaine's official request for a transfer. He looked
through it automatically. There was a place marked _Justification for
Request_. Elaine had typed simply, "Personal." Lee flipped to the last
page and signed.
He leaned back in his chair and tried to let his mind float free;
forget about her, forget about the buildings out there, forget about
everything ... at least for a few moments. Just drift and let your mind
wander where it pleases....
* * * * *
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