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thoughtI'dhavetotellyouthat."
'Youdon't.Itwas,well-aslipofthetongue.Whensomethinggood
happenstoyou-likewhat'shappeningbetweenus,youdon'twantto
loseit...makesyourealisehowpreciouslifeis."
'Andhowprecarious..."
'Exactly.ThefourofusmayhavebeenbornintheshadowofTalisman
butthatdoesn'tmeantosaywe'redestinedtolivehappilyever
after."Hesawhereyescloudoverandmovedonrapidly.'SiouxFalls
isaboutfivehundredmilesfromhere.Weoughttoleavesoontomake
sureofgettingthereingoodtime."
TheimageofthefearsomeShakatakD'Vineandtheviciousduelthey
foughtcameintohismind.'Thingis-therearequiteafewD'Troitand
C'NatticlansbetweenhereandSiouxFalls.Theymaynotbetoo
pleasedtofindustreadingontheirturf."
'Wecouldalwaysflythere."
Cadillacshookhishead.'Wecan't.Rememberthosebearsteakswehad
theotherday?"
'unforgettable.Theywereenoughtoputmeoffmeatfortherestof
mylife."
'Yeah,well,IcollectedthoseupinthehillswhenIwentuptocheck
outtheSkyhawk.Didn'tsetoutto,butIfoundmyselfhalfwaythere,
so..."
'Youwent..."
'Yeah.AndwhenIgotthere,Ifoundawholefamilyof'em-climbing
alloverit.Abigmale,aboutninefeettallonhishindlegs,two
mothersandfivecubs-''Babies?Oh,IwishI'dbeenthere!"'I'm
gladyouweren't.Theportaileronhadbeentornoffandthey'dripped
greatholesintheundersideofthewing.ItwasluckyIhadmy
carbine."
'Didyoumanagetodrivethemoff?."
'Andstoreupmoretrouble?Ofcoursenot.Ikilledthem."
'Oh,Caddy!Howcouldyou?!"Rozpoundedhisshoulderswithher
fists.
Cadillaccaughtthemandsqueezedhard.'Listen!"hehissed.'The
bearisananimalyoudon'tmessaroundwith.Thosecuddlylittle
babiesyou'resoupsetaboutgrowuptobebigandmean,withpaws
twicethesizeofaman'shandandclawsthatcantearyourheadoff
yourshoulderswithoneswipe!"Rozwassurprisinglystrongbutit
wasn'tthephysicalforcesheexertedthatmadehimletgo.Itwasthe
lookinhereyes.ThesamelookthathadchilledStevetothe
marrow.
'Notmyhead..."Shestoodup.
Cadillacgottohisfeetwithaplacatorygesture.'Ididn'tmeanto
hurtyou.Iwas-''Youdidn't..."
'Roz.There'sanotherquestionIneedananswerto.
Thenightwe..."
'Yes,Iremember..."
'Whenyouwentintothehutyousaid-"Thereisnoneedtostand
guard.Mypowerwillprotectusboth."Stevementionedsomething
aboutit.Areyouasummoner-likeClearwater?"
'Akindofsummonerperhaps.I'mnotsure.Ihaveneverseenanyone
useearthmagic.AndIhavenotseenor.readaseeing-stone,butnow
andthen-likeyou-mymindreceivesglimpsesofthefuture."
'Whydoyousmile?"
'BecauseStevehasalwaysthoughthewasgiftedwithasixthsense,
secondsight.ButitwasIwhoglimpsedwhatwasgoingtohappen,and
sentamessage-inthatsameinstant-intohismind."
Cadillacstaredatherinsurprise.'So...thatevening,whenthetwo
ofuswereontheshoreofLakeMi-ShigaandIsawtheseaburning,it
wasyouandnotSteve''-whosawyoutrappedunderwaterandaboutto
drown.Yes.FromthatmomentonIknewyouwerebothapproachinga
pointofextremedanger.Ididn'thavethefullpicture,butIkeptmy
mindopen-readytoreceiveandactuponSteve'scalltheminutehe
camethrough."
'Amazing..."
'NomoreamazingthanthegiftsyouandClearwaterpossess.I'mgladI
wastheretohelp.OtherwiseyouandIwouldn'tbeherenow."
'No.ThisotherpowerStevespokeof..."
'Ahh,youmeanthis...?"
CadillacfoundhimselflookingatClearwater.Andthen,ashereeled
backinastonishment,ClearwaterbecameSteveBrickman,andthen,
beforehecouldreactfully,BrickmanbecameMrSnow!
'OldOne!"criedCadillac,stumblingforward.
MrSnow,hisblueeyestwinkling,reachedouttosteadyhisyoung
protege,andchuckledmischievously.
'DidyouthinkIhadabandonedyou?WhydoyouthinkIbroughtyou
togetherwiththisyounggirl?"
Itwasincredible.Thevoice!Everydetailofhisface!
Theodouroftheskinsthatmadeuphislongcloak.Thebonyhands,
attachedtosinewyarmsfullofvigour!Hecouldnotbeimagining
this,itwasfartooreal!MrSnowhadnotdiedonthewagon-train.
Hehadcomeback!
'Don'tgo,OldOne,'hebegged.'Staywithus!"MrSnowmethisplea
withanotherthroatychuckle.
'Fearnot!Aslongasyoukeepmymemoryaliveinyourheart,Ishall
neverbefarawayfromyou.Thepowersthatweregiftedtomeby
Talismannowdwellwithinherandwillprotectyoubothintimesof
danger!Loveherandcherishherand-aboveall-bevaliant!There
areperiloustimesahead!"Sosaying,MrSnowturnedonhisheel,his
outstretchedarmdescribingagreatsweepingarconthegroundand,as
heturnedfullcircle,Cadillacfoundhimselfsurroundedbyaringof
D'Troitwarriors,armedtotheteethandbayingforblood.Hisstomach
turnedoverandhismindwentnumb.Itwaslikebeingthrownintoa
pitwiththeHoundsofHell.
HeturnedtoMrSnowforhelp,buttheOldOnehadvanished.Looking
down,hefoundaTrackercarbineinhishands.Therewasabayonet
mountedunderthebarrelclusterandmagazinesinallthreebreeches.
Withtremblingfingersheselectedfullautoandbeganfiringfromthe
hip,spinningroundtocoverthecircleasthescreamingwarriors
closedin.
Volleyuponvolleyofneedle-pointroundschewedholesintheirbodies,
andshreddedtheirfacesinasprayofblood.Butaseachmanwent
down,twomoreappearedtotakehisplace!Ontheycame-drawing
closerandcloser-thesunlightcatchingtheirflickering,probing
blades.
Theroaroftheirvoicesdrownedhissenses.Hekeptfiring,firing,
severingknifearms,pulverisingboneandmuscle.Hecouldfeeltheir
hotbreath,theirspittleonhisface.Hedrovethebayonetsavagely
intothenearestbody,feltthebarrelsofthecarbinepressagainst
thechestofthewarriorasthebladesankinuptothehilt-and
foundhimselflookingintothegrinningfaceofShakatakD'Vine!He
shuthiseyesbuthecouldnotblotoutthevision,couldnotescape
fromthenightmarethathadengulfedhim.Hefelthisownbody
convulsewithshockasadozenice-coldsteelbladespiercedhisflesh,
feltthehotrushofblood,thescreamingpain,thecrushing,
suffocatingweightasthewarriorsfelluponhimandbegantotearhim
limbfromlimb.Oh,SweetMother.Saveme.Ahhh.A-AHHH.AAA-AA-AA
HHHHHH.
Ashisbraincavedin,overwhelmedbyterror,hisphysicalandmental
agoniesvanished.Anincrediblelightnessfilledhisbodyand,with
it,awonderfulsenseofrelease.Hefeltacoolhanduponhisbrow,
thesofttouchoflipsuponhismouth.Heopenedhiseyesandfound
Rozkneelingbesidehim.
Whatwasshedoinghere?Hadtheykilledhertoo?Cadillacstaredat
herforawhile,unabletounderstandthen,asthememoriesofhis
deathfloodedbackintohismind,hethrewhishandsacrosshisface.
Andwhenthatfailedtohaltthetideofblood,heturnedoveronhis
bellyandhuggedtheground.
Rozstrokedthebackofhisneckandwhispered,'It'sallright.You
aresafe.It'sover."
Cadillacsmeltthegrassandtheearthbeneathhim.Itseemedreal
enough.Heslowlyeasedhimselfupontohiselbowsandscanned,his
immediatesurroundings.Theywerealone.Noshatteredbodies,no
blood,nothing.
TheD'Troitwarriorswhosebreath,weightandsteelhadoverwhelmedhim
hadbeensummonedoutofthinair.InrecreatingShakatak,Rozhad
drawnuponandfleshedouthisdeepestfears.Andshehadusedthe
samepowertotransformherself-inhiseyes-intotheOldOne,
ClearwaterandBrickman.
Itwasterrifying...
Shestoodupandofferedhimherhand.Astheycamefacetofaceshe
said,'IfIcandothattoyou-whomIlove-justimaginewhatIcan
dotoourenemies..."
Cadillacnoddedbutsaidnothing.
Theyateinsilenceandlater,whentheirbodiescametogetherinthe
dark,hehadnotstillutteredaword.
Asheenteredher,Rozwhispered:'Iknowwhat'sgoingthroughyour
mind.Relax."Shelockedherlegsaroundthesmallofhisbackand
thrustupwardstomeethim.'Whatyoucanfeelisnotafigmentof
yourimagination.Trustme.Thisisforreal!"Anditwas.Oh,
yes.
Itwas.Itwas....
CHAPTERTWO
IntheheartoftheFederation,athousandmilessouthwestofthe
pine-forestedslopesoftheLaramieMountains,SteveBrickmanwasbusy
workingbothendsagainstthemiddle.
Sixweeksafterhispromotiontocaptainandprobationarymembershipof
theFirstFamily,hestillfoundithardtobelievehisgoodfortune.
InCloudlandsthelargeovergroundestatewheretheFirstFamilylived
incolonial-stylesplendour-Stevewasnowtheacknowledgedcompanion
andbed-mateofFranklynneDelanoJefferson,acloseandfavoured
relativeofthePresident-General.AndtheliaisonwithFranprovided
himwithanentreetothehighestlevelsoftheFamily.Thecontacts
atthisstagewerepurelysocialbuttheyprovidedStevewithan
opportunitytomakehimselfknownand,aboveall,tobeseen.
Ineighteenaction-packedmonths,hehadrisenfromaworkganginthe
A-Levelstothecharmedinnercircleatthetopofthetree.Andin
between,hehadtravelledfurther,seenthingsthatothersonlydreamt
of,andhadbeeninvolvedinmoreviolenceandintriguethanmostother
Trackerswouldmeetintheirentirelifetime-andhewasstillonly
nineteen!
Uptoafewshortweeksago,Stevehadalwaysfiguredhehadonly
anothertwentyorsoyearsaheadofhim.
Trackerswhoavoidedaviolentdeathusuallydiedfromnaturalcauses
betweentheageof40and45.ButStevehaddiscoveredthatheandhis
kin-sisterRozwerePlainfolkMutes-smooth-bonedclear-skinned
'super-straights'-rearedintheundergroundworldofthe
Federation.
Forsomereasonhehadyettofathom,Muteshadagreaterlife
expectancythanTrackers,remainingalertandactiveintotheir
mid-sixties.LiketheFirstFamily.
Theywerealsoimmunetothelethalradiationstillpresentinthe
atmosphere-againliketheFirstFamily-afactthathadonlybecome
apparenttoSteveafterhisarrivalinCloudlands.
Atthefirstmentionofthenamehehadguesseditwasanoverground
installation,buthehadbeensurprisedtodiscoveritwasnotasealed
environment.Theentireestatewasopentothesky.
Giventhefavourablecircumstancesinwhichhefoundhimself,Steve
decideditwaswisertoacceptthesituationwithoutcomment,butit
raisedseveralquestionsthatwereimpossibletoignore.Theproblem
was-howcouldhediscovertheanswerswithoutjeopardisinghis
newly-acquiredlife-styleandtheprospectsoffurtherpromotion?
HisdelicatebalancingactinsidetheFirstFamilywasnottheonly
problemhehadtocontendwith.Clearwaterwasstillheldin'soft
confinement'attheLifeInstitute.
Hershatteredleftthighwasmendingwellandshewasexpectedtotake
herfirsttentativestepsinSeptember-thesamemonthinwhichthe
PlainfolkwereduetoholdtheirfirstcouncilatSiouxFalls:anitem
ofnewswhichStevehadnotyetpassedontohismasters.Thechild
Clearwaterwascarryingwithinherwasscheduledfordeliveryin
mid-December.TheofficialFederationcalendar-designedforan
undergroundworlduntouchedbythepassingseasons-haddiscardedthe
twelvepre-Hmonthsinfavouroffourquartersandthreeterms,but
evenafterninecenturiesoldhabitsdiehard.
ThefactthathehadactuallyfatheredachildwassomethingelseSteve
founddifficulttoaccept.Andhewasnotquitesurehowhewasmeant
toreacttothesituation.Fromthemomenthewasoldenoughto
understand,StevehadbeentaughtthatthePresident-Generalwasthe
FatherofAllLife,butnoweventhat-oneofthebasictenetsof
Trackerdom-wasnolongertrue.
HisfeelingsforClearwaterhadnotchanged,buttheywerenowtinged
withacertainconfusionandmorethanalittleguilt.Hekepttelling
himselfthathisphysicalrelationshipwithFranwasnothingmorethan
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