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Martin Kirk made a show of astonishment. "Let me get this straight. You _ordered_ Professor Gilmore and Juanita Cordell murdered? Is that what you're telling me?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Exactly the reason I suggested we have a talk. To make you see why they--and others in the same cla.s.sification--could not be allowed to live."
"Men like Karney? Kennedy? Blatz?"
Tamu blinked. "My respect for you increases, Martin Kirk."
"Don't let it throw you. I'm a police officer, and police officers are trained to do the job right."
The overlord crossed his legs and settled deeper into the chair. "Mythox needs men like you, Martin Kirk. That is why I'm going to give you a chance for life. For this you must understand: if I wanted it, you would be dead within seconds."
A chill slid along the stubborn back of the Lieutenant but nothing showed in his impa.s.sive expression and he did not speak.
"But because we do need you, I am going to tell you things no Earthman knows. I believe that once you understand why Mythox has undertaken to meddle in the affairs of another world--and I tell you frankly that our doing so is as abhorrent to us as anything you can imagine--once you understand our reasons, you will cheerfully, even eagerly, join us."
"And if I don't?"
"You know the answer to that, I'm sure."
A slim fair-haired girl in a pale green toga-like dress entered the room carrying a tray holding tall gla.s.ses of some sparkling blue beverage.
She offered it first to Kirk, then the others. The Lieutenant removed one of the gla.s.ses, waited until Tamu and Naia had done the same, but not until they had drunk some of the liquid did he tilt his own gla.s.s.
The cold tangy liquid hit him like a bombsh.e.l.l--a bombsh.e.l.l on the pleasant side. He could almost literally feel his strength flow back, his senses sharpen and the poisons of fatigue and mental strain disappear.
"I'm listening," he said.
Tamu set his gla.s.s on the edge of a nearby table and bent forward, his manner earnest. "It won't take long, Martin Kirk. Hear me. We of Mythox are far in advance of the peoples of Earth--both spiritually and scientifically. Life on our planet materialized in much the same manner as on your own world, but countless ages before. Almost the same process of evolution took place; but somewhere along the line humanity on Mythox managed to reach full development without the flaws of character found among so many of Earth's inhabitants. When I tell you that we find it almost impossible to voice an untruth, that taking a human life willfully for any reason is equally difficult, that crime of any nature is almost unknown here--then you will see the difference between the two planets.
"For ages our scientists have observed the events taking place on Earth.
By perfecting a method for changing matter from terrene to contraterrene, we have managed to bridge the million light years of s.p.a.ce separating our worlds as we saw fit. Thousands of years ago we could have gained control of your ball of clay and turned mankind into any pattern we might choose.
"That is not our way, Martin Kirk. Free will is our heritage too--and we respect it in ourselves, and for that reason must respect it in others.
So long as Earth's peoples confined their more destructive tendencies to themselves we kept our hands off--even while we failed to understand such senseless conduct.
"And then one day we witnessed an explosion on Earth's surface--an explosion different from any of the countless ones before it. That explosion was the first man-made release of atomic energy--a process we had known how to bring about for ages, but one we would never use. For we have learned the secret of limitless power without the transformation of ma.s.s into energy. Your way is the way of destruction, Martin Kirk; ours is exactly the opposite.
"For the first time, the leaders of Mythox knew the meaning of fear--fear that, once Earth's scientists had found the secret of nuclear fission they would go on to the one extreme forbidden throughout the Universe itself.
"And so we acted. Not in the way your people would have acted were the situations reversed. For we were still determined that there would be no intervention on our part in Earth's affairs--and that is still our way, just as it must always be. But there must be one exception to this rule: no one on Earth must be allowed to blunder into the extreme I mentioned a moment ago."
Tamu, overlord of Mythox, paused to drink from his gla.s.s and to cast a speculative glance at the stolid face of Martin Kirk. He might as well have studied the contours of a brick wall.
"The road to that blunder had been opened the day your learned men first split the atom. If they persisted down that path, it was bound to follow that they would attempt the thing we feared: the splitting of hydrogen atoms--the hydrogen bomb, as you call it.
"We know what that would mean: a chain reaction that would wipe out an entire galaxy in one blinding flash. _Our galaxy_, Martin Kirk--yours and mine! Do you have any thought at all on what that means?"
The question was rhetorical; even before Kirk could shake his head, the overlord pressed on.
"Mythox and Earth are two grains of dust on opposite sides of a galaxy--a spiral formation of stars and planets 200,000 light years wide and 20,000 thick. Between us lie countless other worlds, a vast number of them supporting life--not always, or even often, life as we know it, but life nonetheless.
"There is not one of those worlds, Martin Kirk, we do not know as thoroughly as we do our own. Fortunately for our purpose only a relative few have progressed along a line which can lead to danger for the rest.
Yours is one of those which has--and that is why we of Mythox have taken a well-masked place in your affairs _so far as they relate to nuclear physics_.
"Every scientist of your world, male or female, is constantly under the eye of a Watcher. These Watchers are members of your own races--people we have enlisted in the fight to save not just their world or mine--but millions of worlds.
"When a Watcher learns a physicist is close to the one key to success in his effort to make a hydrogen bomb--an equation that begins: 'Twelve times zero point seven nine'--we are notified and a killer from our own people is sent to execute that scientist. Yes, Martin Kirk, we have those among us--a very few--who are capable of killing on orders and for cause. Naia, here, is one of them. She was sent to take the lives of Gregory Gilmore and Juanita Cordell; but she bungled and instead of their deaths resembling heart failure, they were obviously murdered.
"Alma Dakin tried to cover up the truth by making it appear both scientists had died at the hands of a jealous husband. She succeeded, both because of her perjured testimony and the fact that Paul Cordell insisted on telling the truth. But when we of Mythox learned what had happened, Naia was sent back to confess the crime. She entered the laboratory only a few hours before she came to your office; while she was in the laboratory the second time, the clues you found were put there.
"Our mistake was in thinking that, once proof was offered clearing Cordell, the innocent man would be freed. For once more we credited Earthlings with the same code of ethics we of Mythox adhere to.
"You succeeded in following Naia here. Only a man composed of equal parts of Earth bulldog and genius could have done so. Martin Kirk, I offer you a place among us and a lifetime devoted to making sure the galaxy of which we both are a part does not perish. What say you?"
Several minutes dragged by. The eyes of both Tamu and Naia North were glued to the grim visage of Homicide Lieutenant Kirk. It was impossible for either of them to know what thoughts were churning behind that stone face.
Abruptly he stood up. "I'm a cop. I leave your kind of problem to the people who are good at it. My people, Tamu. You see, I belong to my world, not to yours.
"But you've got a solid argument--one I'd be a fool not to consider. Let me sleep on it. Tomorrow morning we'll talk about it some more; then I'll give you my answer. Right now I'm too worn out to think in a straight line."
"Of course." The overlord rose to his feet. "Find Martin Kirk comfortable quarters, Naia, and leave orders he is not to be disturbed until he is ready to join us."
On his way down a corridor behind the same slip of a girl who had brought him his drink, Martin Kirk was thinking: They didn't even frisk me for a gun!
Martin Kirk went into his apartment and lay for a while looking at the ceiling. After a time, he got up and went out again.
Chapter IX
The soft silvery radiance which this planet seemed to feature, bathed the metal hallway as Kirk marched stolidly toward the slim arcing stairway that led toward Naia's floor. This was certainly a strange building, he thought. The architects of Mythox knew how to use curves.
They utilized them for utility and beauty to a point where a straight line was something to be surprised at. Pretty smart people, the Mythoxians--in more ways than one.
And Kirk, for no apparent reason, thought of a phrase common among children during his own childhood, "Who died and left you boss?"
He counted the markings over one door. He had seen those markings before. Naia North lived here.
And Naia North was in. Kirk walked softly across the large foyer room and quietly pushed open a door to the left. Naia, clad as always, in beauty, lay sleeping on a bed that stood out from the wall on two narrow rods of metal and needed no other support.
As Kirk opened his mouth, Naia awakened, so she was looking calmly at him as he spoke. "Up, baby. You've got a date with a hot electrode a lot of light years from here. It's a hike, so rise and shine."