The rest of the meeting was quiet and orderly. They were all subdued
by Richards' report. _It's been running continuously for a million
years_, Lee kept thinking. _A million years._
He listened automatically as the other department heads made their
reports.
Ray Kurtzman was first. His report was actually a combined discussion
of the work that his engineering group, and Dr. Kulaki's electronics
people, had been jointly undertaking. They had tried to determine
(for the _n_th time) just what sort of power was being beamed by the
antennas atop the machine's towers. No luck. The machinery was using
power, the antennas were broadcasting _something_, but whatever it was
could not be detected by any instrument the Kurtzman and Kulaki had
applied to the problem.
Elaine gave a routine report on the latest digging expeditions that had
been sent out. No artifacts, no foundations, no remains of any sort.
Blank.
Dr. Childe, a short, sharp-voiced mathematician, gave his report on his
department's analysis of the wave patterns that were being sent out by
the antennas. The patterns had been deduced from the fluctuations in
energy consumption by the antenna equipment. Childe reported another
blank. The patterns were completely random.
"It's foolish to call them patterns at all," Childe complained. "They
look more like the ramblings of an idiot than anything produced by
intelligence."
* * * * *
Finally, Petchkovich reported on the latest astronomical studies. The
antennas were tracking an empty section of space between the Sun and
the planet Mercury. Careful observations had shown no noticeable effect
in the widespread area where the antennas were focused.
"It is my belief," he concluded, "that the antennas were originally
focused on one of the planets, but have since become disoriented in
some way, and are now well off-target."
Kurtzman huffed. "Not very likely. If they--whoever they are--could
make this whole damned set of buildings full of machinery to operate
continuously for a million years, do you think they'd slip up on where
the antennas are pointing?"
"If it's a million years we're talking about," Petchkovich answered
slowly, "then the chances for errors are simply that much greater."
Lee decided it was time for him to step in. "Have there been any other
attempts to date the buildings or the machines? Radioactive decay
rates, or something like that?"
Elaine nodded. "It's been tried at least once or twice a year, every
year. Nothing conclusive has ever been established. The buildings are
obviously very old ... but million years...."
They all lapsed into silence.
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