‘And what about them?’ Luchov’s voice was colder than ever. ‘Do they know they can’t come back?’
‘No, they don’t,’ Khuv’s response was immediate, ‘and they can’t be told. You’d better understand that: they can’t be told. I have instructions for you on that matter, and on other matters . . .’
‘Instructions for – ‘ Luchov sucked in air implosively. ‘You have instructions for me?’
Khuv was impassive. ‘From the very highest authority. The very highest! Where those soldiers are concerned, Direktor, I am in charge.’ He produced and handed Luchov a sealed envelope stamped with the Kremlin crest. ‘As for not coming back: no, they won’t, not immediately. But eventually . . .’
‘Eventually?’ Luchov glanced at the envelope, put it away. ‘Eventually?’ he snorted. ‘How long do we need, man? This Gate has been here for over two years – and what have we learned about the world on the other side? Nothing! Except that it’s home for … monsters! We’ve never even communicated with the other side.’
‘That comes first,’ said Khuv. ‘Field telephones.’
‘What?’
‘We know sound travels through the sphere,’ said the other, ‘and light – both ways! However warped the effect, men can talk and communicate with each other in there. These men will lay a cable as they go. It can be tested after they’ve travelled no more than a few paces! And if that doesn’t work they’ll set up temporary semaphore stations. At least we’ll get to know what it’s like through there. What it’s like on the other side.’
Luchov shook his head. ‘That still won’t get them back,’ he said.
‘Not yet, not now,’ Khuv grated, losing his patience. ‘But if there is a way back we’ll find it. Even if it means building another Perchorsk!’
Luchov took a pace backwards, was brought up short when the small of his back met the handrail. ‘Another Per – ?’ His jaw fell open. ‘Why, I hadn’t even considered – ‘
‘I didn’t think you had, Direktor.’ Now Khuv grinned, his face a grim, emotionless mask. ‘So now consider it. And stop worrying about these men. If you must worry, then worry for yourself, and for your staff. You’ll find that in those orders, too. Once the bridgehead is established – you’re next!’
Luchov tottered where he stood grasping the rail. He was furious, but shock had made him impotent as Khuv turned away. Then he found his voice, called out: ‘But oh how neatly you’ve escaped the net yourself, eh, Major?’
Khuv paused, slowly turned to face him. He was as pale as Luchov had ever seen him. ‘No,’ he shook his head, and Luchov saw his Adam’s apple working, ‘for that, too, is in the orders. You’ll be happy to know that in just ten days’ time we part company, Viktor. For when they go through, I go with them!’
At the other end of the shaft to the magmass levels, out of sight round the corner, Vasily Agursky had been privy to all their conversation. Now, as Khuv’s footsteps sounded on the boards, he turned and ran silently for the upper levels. He wore rubber-soled shoes, moved with the litheness of a cat. No, like a wolf! He loped, and revelled in the strength of his thighs as they effortlessly propelled him. Strong? Even in his youth he’d never known such strength! Nor such passions, desires, hungers . . .
But for all Agursky’s speed and stealth, still Khuv caught a glimpse of him before he could pass out of sight. It was only that, a glimpse, but it caused the KGB Major to frown. On top of all his other worries, now there was this thing with Agursky – whatever it was. Khuv hadn’t seen much of him lately, but whenever he had … he couldn’t put his finger on it but something was wrong. And there he went, swift as a deer, head forward, silent as a ghost and just as weird.
Khuv shook his head and wondered what was ailing the strange little scientist. Wondered what had got into him …
The next morning, early, Khuv jerked awake to the clamour of alarms. In the moment of waking his heart almost stopped – tried to tear itself free and leap up into his throat – until he realized that these were only the general alert alarms, not Luchov’s damned failsafe. Thank God – whom Khuv didn’t really have any faith in, anyway -for that!