If a robot could glare, this one did. “Please come with me.”
“Where?”
“To higher authority.”
Of course, I thought. Where else? Then I pointed to the cryo unit. “This capsule can’t be left here. It should be brought to a hospital or—”
“The object will be taken into custody and brought to a proper facility.”
“We go with it,” I said.
“You will come with us,” the robot replied. “The object will be taken by others to a proper facility.”
I rested my hand on the butt of my pistol. Frede and my crew got slowly to their feet, unlimbering their weapons. The crowd faded back from us.
“We were assigned to guard this capsule,” I lied. “We have carried it across many light-years and fought overwhelming odds to bring it here safely. We will not leave it in a public square for some garbage truck to pick up.”
The robot buzzed to itself for several moments. I noticed that its partner edged off to my right slightly, as if to catch me in a crossfire if any shooting started. Little Jerron, half his tunic torn away and his skin blackened with laser burns, stepped up to it and nudged it with the muzzle of his rifle. It stopped and hovered, buzzing loudly.
“A trained and experienced medical team is on its way to handle the capsule,” the first robot said. “It will be dealt with properly.”
“Good,” I replied. “We’ll wait for them to arrive; then we will go with you.”
Within minutes three aircars glided across the square and landed gently about fifty meters from us. The crowd muttered and chattered as a team of humans climbed out of the cars. One group wore medical whites. The others were in blue, and armed with pistols and stubby rifles.
“I am Captain Perry of the capital police,” said one of the blue uniforms. He was almost my height, stocky, muscular. His curly dark hair flowed to his collar; his face was square, with a pugnacious button of a nose in its middle.
“I am Orion, captain of the Apollo. We’ve brought this cryo capsule from Prime, the Hegemony capital. It bears one of the Hegemony’s top leaders, who has come here to discuss peace terms.”
“While the whole Skorpis fleet is trying to obliterate our defenses?” Perry almost snarled the words.
I fell back on the time-honored refuge of the soldier. “I’m just following my orders, Captain.” It was a lie, but it would work—for the time being.
He tried to stare me down, and when that didn’t work he said, “All right, we’ll take the capsule to our medical facility. But first you’ll have to give up your weapons.”
I shook my head. “We’re soldiers, Captain. We will surrender our weapons to the proper army authorities, no one else.”
“On this planet, the police have the authority to disarm anyone carrying a weapon.”
“Find an army officer to order us, and we’ll disarm,” I said.
Clearly unhappy with us, Perry ordered the medics to attach flight packs to Anya’s capsule and slide it into their car. Then he bundled my crew into the two police cars. Eight of them went with Frede; I led the remaining nine into the car with Perry. It was a tight squeeze for us all, especially with the rifles poking ribs.
As I strapped myself in beside Captain Perry I heard the robot police officers telling the crowd, “Please disperse. You are impeding traffic flow.”
Like good little citizens, they broke up and went their separate ways, buzzing among themselves about this strange event.
All three aircars lifted off the pavement and started down one of the narrow canyons between the glass and metal towers. We climbed above the towers and I could see the city spread out beneath me, a neat geometrical gridwork of straight streets dotted with plazas and green parks.
The white medical car peeled off and headed in a different direction.
“Wait!” I said to Captain Perry. “We’re going with the capsule.”
“No, you’re not,” he said tightly. “The capsule’s going to the med labs, where it will be examined and tested.”
“But—”
“You and your crew are going to an interrogation center. We checked your story. The Apollo was sent to the Jilbert system, more than seven hundred light-years from here. Either you’re lying or you’re a band of traitors. Either way, we’ll get the truth out of you.”