White, James – Sector General 07 – Code Blue Emergency

that the long, pale tendrils on its head were uncurling from the concealing hair

and were standing out straight. Two of them fell slowly to lie along the top of

her own head; and suddenly Cha Thrat wanted to scream.

Being Rhone’s friend was much, much worse than being its enemy.

Chapter 14

There was fear as she had never known it before—the sudden, overriding, and

senseless fear of everything and everyone that was not joined tightly to her for

the group defense; and a terrible, blind fury that diminished the fear; and the

memories and expectation of pains past, present, and to come. And with those

fearful memories there came a dreadful and confused nightmare of all the

frightful and painful things that had ever happened to her—on Sommaradva and

Goglesk and in Sector General. Many elements of the nightmare were utterly

strange to her; the feeling of terror at the sight of Prilicla, which was

ridiculous, and the sense of loss at the departure of the male Gogleskan who had

fathered the child within her. But now there was no fear of theoutsized,

off-world animated doll who was trying to help her.

Even with the confusion of fear, pain, and alien experiences dulling her

capacity to think, the conclusion was inescapable. Khone had invaded her mind.

Now she knew what it was like to be a Gogleskan; at a time like this the choice

was simple. Friends joined and enemies—everyone and everything that was not part

of the group—were attacked and destroyed. She wanted to break everything in the

room, the furniture, instruments, decorations, and then tear down the flimsy

walls, and she wanted to drag Khone around with her to help her do it.

Desperately she tried to control the blind and utterly alien fury that was

building up in her.

Amid the storm of Gogleskan impressions a tiny part of her own mind surfaced for

a moment, observing that the tight grip she retained on Khone’s fur must have

fooled its subconscious into believing that she had joined with it, and was

therefore a friend worthy of mind-sharing.

/ am Cha Thrat, she told herself fiercely, once a Som-maradvan warrior-surgeon

and now a trainee maintenance technician of Sector General. I am not Khone of

Goglesk and / am not here to join and destroy…

But this was a joining, and memories of a larger, more destructive joining came

crowding into her mind.

She seemed to be standing on top of a land vehicle stopped on high ground

overlooking the town, watching the joining as it happened. The Earth-human

Wainright was beside her, warning her that the Gogleskans were dangerously

close, that they should leave, that there was nothing she could do and, for some

strange reason, while it was saying these things it sometimes called “Doctor”

but more often “sir.” She felt very bad because she knew that the joining had

been her fault, that it had happenedbecause she had tried to help, and had

touched, an industrial accident casualty. Below her she could clearly see Khone

attaching itself to the other Gogleskans without being able to understand the

reason, and at the same time she was Khone and knew the reason.

With individual Gogleskans hurrying to join it from nearby buildings, moored

ships, and surrounding tree dwellings, the group-entity became a great, mobile,

stinging carpet that crawled around large buildings and engulfed small ones as

if it did not know or care what it was doing. In its wake it left a trail of

smashed equipment, vehicles, dead animals, and a capsized ship. The group-entity

moved inland to continue its self-destructive defense against an enemy out of

prehistory.

In spite of the terrible fear of that nonexistent enemy in Khone’s mind, which

was now her mind, Cha Thrat tried to make herself think logically about what had

happened to her. She thought of the wizard O’Mara and how it had said that

Educator tapes would never be for her, and remembered the reasons it had given.

Now she knew what it was like to have a completely alien entity occupying her

mind, and she wondered if her sanity would be affected. Perhaps the fact that

Khone, like herself, was a female might make a difference.

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