The screen in front of Katherine Collins came alive again: Stimulate me, please.
Michaels typed into the keyboard: “You know the rules. Later, when the experiments begin.”
Turning to Martin, he said: “The program was so easy and so successful that it encouraged us to expand the goals of the research. But this happened gradually, over several years. We were encouraged to give huge doses of radiation to delineate the final associative areas of the brain. Unfortunately this caused some symptomology in a few of the patients, especially when we began work on the temporal lobe connections. This part of the work became very tricky because we had to balance the destruction we were causing with the level of tolerable symptoms for the subjects. If the subject got too many symptoms we had to bring them in, which initiated this stage of the research.” Michaels gestured toward the row of glass cylinders. “And it’s been here in this room that all the major discoveries have been made. But of course we never envisioned this when we started.”
“What about these recent patients, like Marino and Lucas and Lindquist?”
“Ah, yes. They did cause a bit of a stir. They were the patients receiving the highest dose of radioactivity, and their symptoms came on so fast that some of them went to physicians before we could get to them. But the physicians never came close to a diagnosis, especially Mannerheim.”
“You mean he’s not involved?” asked Martin with surprise. “Mannerheim? Are you joking? You can’t have egotistical bastards like that involved in a project of this magnitude. He’d want credit for every little breakthrough.”
Philips looked around the room. He was horrified and overwhelmed. It didn’t seem possible that it could happen, especially right smack in the center of a university’s medical center. “The thing that amazes me most,” said Martin, “is that you could get away with this. I mean some poor bastard up in pharmacology mistreats a rat and the animal league is on his back.”
“We’ve had a lot of help. You might have noticed those men out there are FBI agents.”
Philips looked at Michaels. “You don’t have to remind me of that. They tried to kill me.”
“I’m sorry about that. I had no idea what was going on until you called me. You’ve been under surveillance for over a year. But they told me it was for your protection.”
“I’ve been under surveillance?” Martin was incredulous. “We all have. Philips, let me tell you something. The results of this research are going to change the entire complexion of society. I’m not being dramatic. When we first started, it was a small project, but we had some very early results, which we patented. That caused the big computer companies to shower us with research money and help. They didn’t care how we were making our discoveries. All they wanted was the results, and they competed with one another in giving us favors. But then the inevitable happened. The first major application for our fourth-generation computer was the Defense Department. It has revolutionized the whole concept of weaponry. Using a small artificial intelligence unit combined with a holographic molecular memory-storage system, we designed and built the first truly intelligent missile-guidance system. The army now has a prototype ‘intelligent missile.’ It is the biggest defense breakthrough since the discovery of atomic power. And the government is even less interested in the origin of our discoveries than were the computer companies. Whether we liked it or not, they blanketed us with the highest level of security they’ve ever amassed, even more than the Manhattan Project back when the atomic bomb was being created. Even the President couldn’t have walked in here. So we’ve all been under surveillance. And those guys are a paranoid lot. Every day they thought that the Russians were about to storm the place. And last night they said you went berserk and were a security risk. But I can control them, to a point. A lot depends on you. You’re going to have to make a decision.”
“What kind of decision?” Martin said tiredly.
“You’re going to have to decide if you can live with this whole affair. I know it is a shock. I confess I was not going to tell you how we were making our breakthroughs. But since you learned enough to nearly be liquidated, you had to know. Listen, Martin. I am aware that the technique of experimenting on humans without their consent, especially when they must be sacrificed, is against any traditional concept of medical ethics. But I believe the results justify the methods. Seventeen young women have unknowingly sacrificed their lives. That is true. But it has been for the betterment of society and the future guarantee of the defense superiority of the United States. From the point of view of each subject, it is a great sacrifice. From the point of view of two hundred million Americans, it is a very small one. Think of how many young women willfully take their lives each year, or how many people kill themselves on the highways, and to what end? Here these seventeen women have added something to society, and they have been treated with compassion. They have been well cared for and have experienced no pain. On the contrary they have experienced pure pleasure.”