A Darkness in my Soul by Dean R. Koontz

wood, and the ruins of a very few outlying structures. Of

the moderately large population, there were six hundred

survivors.

Belogorsk was taken, its laboratories seized and impressed

into the service of the People’s Army of China—a euphe-

mism for the military strong-arm of the Peking dictator-

ship and its Japanese allies. Within a day, hover-trucks

had taxied Chinese troops into Svobodnyy and Shimano-

vsk, thereby effectively isolating one small sector of the

Soviet Union.

In this time, the Western Alliance had been making

preparations and issuing stern warnings to the Chinese,

who had ignored them imperiously, sparing no effort to

make it apparent that they considered the West with

scorn. The United Nations was petitioned by every

Western Alliance nation, and the world organization re-

plied by trade sanctions against China. These too were

laughed off. The land of the dragon was feeling its muscle

for the first time in many centuries, and its egotism threat-

ened to carry it to the brink of world destruction and

beyond. Yet the Alliance held off, well aware that the

electronic shield envisioned by Child and later torn from

Ms mind by my own extrasensory powers was reaching

midpoint in its hasty construction. There was no sense, the

strategists agreed, in helping to escalate a mini-war into a

major conflagration until our side was immune to attack

behind its shield generators and victory was assured the

West.

Two weeks after the start of the war, the Chinese were

still consolidating territorial gains, moving more troops

into the captured Russian territory. All the while, they

pointed to their Dragonfly and made lightly veiled threats.

They made false promises that this was all the land they

Wanted. And they followed such worthless assurances with

warnings that they could easily survive a nuclear-bacteri-

ological war, for their population was so much greater

than ours that it could not help but outlast us.

The Alliance, furious, bided time.

Then, unexpectedly, Japanese forces had landed on For-

mosa, coming in from the sea with destroyers and landing

craft. While the guns and the forces were aimed at China,

the back door was entered and the house secured by the

enemy. The Alliance forces quartered on that strategic

airbase were systematically slaughtered. Both the Chinese

and the Japanese denied having anything to do with it.

But reconnaissance planes reported Japanese ships, sans

the rising sun, harbored in the islands.

The following day, with even the peace criers united

behind the government, the crash force working to erect

electronic shields over all the strategic areas of the

Western Alliance, the last of the invisible shells of stretched

molecules in place and the generators backed with a

second set to prevent disaster, the Alliance declared war

on China and Japan.

We struck out with nuclear stockpiles at the major

industrial centers of both enemy nations. In hours, billions

in property and hundreds of thousands of lives were wiped

out in gushes of mile-high flame. The enemy was prepared

for this, and it retaliated with its own nuclear weaponry.

But the shields worked, the Alliance cities remained in-

tact. Again and again, the People’s Army rained missiles

upon points in Russia, Europe, and North America. Not

one of them did damage. Since all sides had long ago, for

obvious strategic reasons concerned with occupying cap-

tured territory, gone to the construction of “clean”

bombs, even the spill radiation did not kill people living in

the countryside beyond the shelter of the unseen domes of

molecules which had been stretched to stunningly large

dimensions, their surface tension curiously increased and

not decreased by that expansion.

In desperation, plague drops were made on the cities of

the Alliance, but even these did not penetrate. In the

countryside, people died, but even many of these were

saved by immunization teams from the cities. Property

damage, at this point, was zero.

The Chinese nuked the small, unprotected towns in a

final spasm of fury, but they had little firepower left.

The Japanese had already surrendered in order to pro-

tect what little unmolested lands the home islands still

contained.

The Chinese command center was discovered at last,

destroyed with a vengeance, and the war brought to and

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