The sun, so far out, was very small and its warmth was barely
perceptible. But there was vegetation. The surface temperature was
above freezing. The Lauriac Laws had predicted that the central
metallic core would be small, and the greater part of its mass should
be stony. The radioactives in Earth's thin rocky crust produce
a constant flow of heat from the interior to the surface. It is
considered that it is enough heat to melt a fraction of an inch of ice
in a year. On this planet, with a crust many hundreds instead of mere
scores of miles thickness, the internal heat was greater. The world was
not frozen, and life existed here. It was a pallid, unnatural sort of
life which had developed to live in starlight with a feeble assist from
a very bright nearby star which happened to be its sun.
There was a base here, too. Kelley located it when he found a resonant
return of certain frequencies from the ground. It was not a reflection,
but resonance. And so they found the base.
It had been built by engineers the humans on the _Lotus_ could only
admire. There were gigantic doors which could admit the _Lotus_
herself. They were rusted shut and had to be opened with explosives.
There were galleries and tunnels and laboratories. There were missile
launchers and missile-storage chambers. There was a giant dome housing
a telescope men had not even dreamed of equalling. It was not an
optical telescope.
Ultimately they found a mortuary, where the members of the garrison
were placed when they died. The _Lotus_ was not equipped for the
archeological and technological studies the base called for. Its
function was to scout out things for especially qualified expeditions
to study. And, of course, there was the political situation back on
Earth....
* * * * *
On the fourth day after landing, the skipper sent for Nolan. The
skipper sweated a little.
"Nolan," he said querulously, "we've found something."
"A bug-eyed monster?" asked Nolan dourly.
"No." The skipper mopped his forehead. "Back yonder, on Three, you took
a few looks from twenty million miles and figured out what had happened
there. We'd have worked it out eventually, but you saw it at once.
You're lucky that way. Now we've found something. It's an--instrument.
We're short on time. Come with me and make some guesses."
He led the way, explaining jerkily as he went. The thing was in a room
by itself, with its own air system and apparently its own food store.
It was inside four successive systems of locked doors--all of them
inches-thick stainless steel. It was intended that the last door could
be opened from inside. It was evidently the very heart of the armed
base on Planet Five. Anything sealed up like that would have to be
either incredibly valuable or incredibly dangerous.
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