as the spheres to kill
life? Neutron bombs would be far superior. What good would this destruction
be for war-makers? Unless they were so vicious that they wanted only total
destruction. I can't believe that."
"The bolg kills all but one. God is sick. Unbreakable flames fall from
the black sky. . . All die. Where to go?"
... 9 ...
Al-Buraq was in orbit over Walisk and awaiting orders from Ramstan for
the next destination. He was wondering where this would be when he got
a call from Doctor Hu.
"The Webnite is well enough to talk for a while. She wants to talk to you.
Lieutenant Davis will interpret."
Ramstan thanked her and said that he would be in the sickbay as soon as
he could get there.
"Does that mean right away, sir?" she said.
"Of course!" Ramstan said. "What the hell did you think I meant?"
Hu's face became rigid, but she said nothing. Ramstan regretted having
blazed out at her. His nerves were crawling like a mess of worms. He had
to get better control of himself. Walisk . . . the glyfa's continued refusal
to answer him. . . . the Tenolt . . . everything. . . . They were conspiring
to crush him.
He walked out of his quarters shaking his head. Conspiring was not
the correct word. It sounded as if he were becoming paranoiac.
He concentrated on the Webnite. She might be able to tell him something of
what had happened, though if she had been in the self-contained chamber
when the Raushghol ship was attacked, she might know very little. It was
luck that Davis was aboard, since she was the only one who could speak
Webnian. Al-Buraq had not been to Webn but Pegasus had. During her six-month
stay there, Davis, as a marine biologist, had been in intimate contact
with some of the native scientists and had taken the opportunity to master
as much of the language as she could. She also knew the coordinates for
navigation to Webn, or at least had enough data so that al-Buraq's
astrogators could extrapolate the rest needed. In fact, if it were not
for Davis, there would have been no way to get to Webn except by going
to Raushghol and getting the data from its alaraf navy.
The Webnite and Davis were in the same sickbay. The Earth-woman was there
for two reasons. One, to interpret if the Webnite should recover enough
to talk. Two, she still had a fever, the cause of which was unknown. She
had been probed by machines and had conducted a self-probing, but the
fever continued to keep her body temperature above normal. Hu had told
Ramstan that she suspected the fever was psychosomatic. It did not seem
to be infectious or contagious, and there was no valid reason to isolate
her. That had been determined within three hours after she had entered
al-Buraq.
Ramstan entered the sickbay. The Webnite was floating in a large plastic
tank. A technician-nurse, Hu, and Toyce were also there. Branwen sat in
a chair by the tank. Her left hand was enfolded in the huge webbed hand
of the Webnite. The creature watched Ramstan with large, soft, dark eyes.
"We're ready to record," Hu said. "But I'll be watching to make sure
she doesn't tire herself out."
Ramstan bowed to the creature, hoping that she would understand that it was
a gesture of respect. Davis spoke to her in a language with many sibilants
and stops. She then said, "I explained what your bowing meant."
"You aren't reading my mind, are you?" he said half seriously.
"I'm just trying to anticipate."
The Webnite spoke for perhaps ten seconds. Davis said, "She will address
herself to you, since you are the captain. The Webnites are very formal in
certain situations. She believes this is a special situation; she believes
that she is dying."
Ramistan looked at Hu. "Is she?"
Hu shrugged and said, "I wouldn't have thought so. But maybe she knows
more about herself than I do. Most patients do, even