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The Instant Of Now
by
Sickened he moved away–for he had seen the ruler of Vinin.
IX
Dirrul backed into the desk, knocking a fragile statuette to the floor. When it lay shattered at his feet he understood why he could still plan and reason, even though the disk was gone. The Chief’s shot, fired so close to his head, had deafened him either temporarily or permanently.
Dirrul ran to the control panel and twisted dials frantically, pulling every lever he could find. He had no idea what he was doing and it didn’t matter so long as something happened. If he could decontrol even half the disks on Vinin it would create enough confusion to cover his own escape.
* * * * *
Twenty-five days later the Space-dragon shot up from the space-field which was hidden among the stony Vininese mountain ravines. As it cut through the stratosphere Dirrul’s bonds were released. He felt exhausted and empty. His last memory was of talking to Hurd on the mountain trail. Beyond that was a blank. He looked up at Glenna, as beautiful as ever but somehow more mature.
“You’re all right now, Eddie?” she asked in a loud voice that betrayed her deafness.
“I think so. Where are you taking me?”
She touched her ears, still crudely bandaged. “You must say everything very slowly, Eddie. I haven’t yet learned to read lips as well as Hurd does.”
“Where are we going?”
“Back to Agron.”
“We have no right, Glenna–we’re traitors!”
“We have a duty to tell them the truth. What they do with us doesn’t matter.”
He shook his head weakly, still lost in his stupor. “Tell me what happened, Glenna–I can’t remember anything.”
“You got out of the government building and stole a Space-dragon. Then you came looking for us. Just after you met Hurd your hearing began to come back and of course you lost control of yourself. Hurd wanted to break your eardrums but I wouldn’t let him.
“Since we had a space-ship at last we could get away from Vinin and I knew you’d be all right when we did. But it took us a month to steal enough fuel. Something you did in the government building paralyzed a lot of the leaders for a while but by the time we got around to looking for fuel the others had restored order again.”
The door of the control room slid open and Hurd dropped down on the bunk beside Dirrul. “Feeling better?” he asked anxiously.
“I guess so. The whole picture’s beginning to come back.”
Hurd sighed with relief and his face relaxed.
Dirrul asked slowly, “How did you get away from them, Hurd?”
“I lost my hearing in the beating Sorgel gave me on Agron.”
” Sorgel! ” Dirrul repeated unbelievingly. It was the last illusion to go and for that reason the most painful. “Then it wasn’t the Agronian police–“
“Of course it was Sorgel,” Glenna said quietly. “He had to get rid of us because we wouldn’t go along with him on the idea of a Vininese invasion. I tried so hard to tell you, Eddie, but I couldn’t because of the drugs they gave us.”
“The Vininese never knew I was deaf,” Hurd went on. “It’s easy enough to escape from a work camp when you can think for yourself. The Vininese resistance found me in the hills and I’ve been working with them ever since. A pitiful band of the deaf, fighting insurmountable odds to win back the human dignity of half the galaxy! But they won’t turn tail and run and their numbers grow every time they raid a work camp.”
“Were you with the men who kidnapped Glenna?”
“We were all out that night, trying to keep watch on the camps near the capital. We didn’t know which one Glenna was in but I was sure the Vininese would try to reach her after they got your teleray message. We counted on the Vininese leading us to her and we knew we had to kidnap her first if we were to keep them from learning about the Plan on Agron.