responded to the pressure of her touch by muttering incomprehensibly, opening
his eyes for a second but not really seeing.
Krysty moved the poultice, made from rags she had persuaded Abner to give them.
The wound underneath was cleaner than before, pus and a clear discharge being
drawn from it and onto the rags. A cauldron of lukewarm water—boiling when left
by Mac earlier—stood to one side of the hut. Krysty stripped the pus-covered
rags from the outer covering of the poultice and threw them into the cauldron.
“Water’s next to useless,” she commented. “Too cool to be any good, and we’ve
got no more rags. Time to find our own.”
Without comment Ryan, Jak and Dean all started to strip down to their underwear.
Having acquired it at the redoubt the day before, it was relatively clean, and
having been under their other clothing, was protected from the ravages of the
dust and dirt that had assailed them in the storms.
All three men took off the regulation military white T-shirts and handed them to
Mildred. Jak also handed her one of his leaf-bladed knives, with which she
sliced the material into strips, handing it to Krysty. The material formed a new
dressing on the poultice, which was replaced on J.B.’s injuries.
“Will he make it?” Ryan asked, speaking for the first time since their
imprisonment.
Mildred shrugged. “This gunk is working by the look of it, and he should be past
the crisis of his fever before too long. If he gets through that okay, then
he’ll live. The question then is how fit will he be to move when we make a
break.”
She tried to keep her voice even, to sound offhand about J.B.’s chances. But she
was fooling no one: they all knew how much it was eating into her.
“I’m just wondering if we should make a break,” Ryan said quietly.
Dean looked at his father sharply. “We’ve got to, Dad. There’s J.B. to get out
of here, and Doc to get after. Besides, I don’t want to be chilled as part of
some dumb-ass ritual to the frigging sun.”
Ryan regarded Dean coldly. His one eye blazed anger. “Remember who’s in charge
here, boy. The only chance we have is if we work together, not pulling
separately. Before you jump to conclusions, hear me out. I’ve got no intention
of being chilled, either. Trader used to say that when your time was up, you had
to go down. Well, I don’t feel like going down without fighting. But there’s
more than one way of fighting.”
“Sorry,” the boy muttered.
Jak put an arm around his shoulders. He was only a few years older than Dean,
and yet in terms of harsh experience he was an old man.
“More one way skin mutie rabbit. Mebbe not best blast way out—’specially when no
blasters.”
Dean bit his lip and smiled. It was a good point. Still stunned by Abner’s
pronouncement, none of them had been ready for the sudden swarm of ville
dwellers, who had taken it as their cue to rush forward and disable the
outlanders, moving like a mass of ants that engulfed their enemies, sheer weight
of numbers pinning them to the ground and enabling the ville dwellers to strip
them of their weapons.
Or almost all of their weapons. Jak’s throwing knives were so well hidden in the
patches and folds of his coat that it would have taken a long and thorough
search to uncover them.
There hadn’t been time for such a search. They had been picked up by the swarm
and rushed into the hut.
Once in there, Mac and his mute sec men had trained their blasters on them while
Abner had told them that he would assist them, in whatever way his people could,
to heal J.B.’s wounds. It was important that the sun receive a “whole”
sacrifice, and not a damaged one.
And so they had been left here. At least, as he had warned them that the outside
of the hut would be guarded, Mac had had the grace to look embarrassed at his
behavior.
“Why can’t we make a break for it?” Dean continued impatiently.
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