"Barry Longyear - Adagio (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Longyear Barry)"this thing brought us pain
and death" "we must obey" "this thing now wants us to kill" "Forrest is still torturing the rocks." It was Lady Name's voice. Tobias buried his head more deeply into his pillow. "If you don't get out of here, I'll rip out your spine and strangle you with it." No footsteps moving away. He could feel the woman's hurt gaze on his back. The flimsy shelter almost radiated with terminal sulk. Tobias chased away his nightmares and rolled over on his cot. "Go away, Lady. Take up a hobby, go play with yourself, anything. Anything but tattling on Forrest. I don't find forty-year-old children amusing." "I am not tattling, Tobias. I am reporting. One of your men is torturing the rocks. Those rocks are alive." "Lady, first, they are not my men. If anyone is in charge, it's Forrest. Second, I don't care about the rocks. I really don't. My only problem is keeping sane until someone picks up our signal. Rescue, Lady. Think rescue." "No one will pick up the signal. Forrest told you it can't get through the radiation." "You don't know that. Forrest doesn't know that for certain. There's a chance." She stared at him for a moment, almost looking sane, then nodded toward the shack's doorway. "What are you going to do about Forrest?" He turned his back and burrowed into his pillow. "Nothing." Footsteps, finally. . The beacon signal would get through. It had to. Then a curious thought entered his mind. He felt he should be rooting for the beacon signal's success. A moral thing. What generations of humans would say was the thing he should be doing right then. The curious thought was that he didn't soon the dark" "soon we kill" "it is the wish of this thing" Mantchee rode half-hidden by the horizon. Tobias entered the main shelter, the red glare of the weeklong sunset casting the interior of the dome in blood. They were all seated around the low table. Lady Name, as usual, was watching Forrest. Forrest was entertaining himself with his own thoughts while Tillson struggled, probably uncomfortable with the unfamiliar feeling of wearing clothes. Nelson Cage was heavily into a wiring diagram, the symbols and the problems their relationships represented providing as much entertainment for him as the rocks did for Forrest. As he pulled a ration pack from the dispenser, Tobias heard Cage announce. "I have the computer working." Tillson: "God doesn't like computers." Lady Name: "What are you going to kill time with now, Cage?" Forrest: "Break it, Cage. Break the computer and fix it again." Cage's face flushed red. "I don't know what's wrong with you people. After five months of hard work I've managed to-" Forrest leaned forward holding a finger before his lips. "Shhh." He brought his finger down and smiled. "No one cares, Cage." file:///D|/Documents%20and%20Settings/harry/D...20Folder/Barry%20%20Longyear%20-%20Adagio.txt (3 of 13) [2/24/2004 10:37:00 PM] file:///D|/Documents%20and%20Settings/harry/Desktop/New%20Folder/Barry%20%20Longyear%20-%20Adagio.txt |
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