“I expected one more,” said Alex.
“Before we get to that,” said Klassner, “I wanted to ask about Maddy.”
Their eyes met. “She’s dead,” Alex said.
“She attacked you at the Akila?”
“The Kang outstation? Yes, she did.”
“I’m sorry.” He swallowed. “We’re sorry she did that. We’re sorry she’s been lost. We’d have prevented it if we could. The attack.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I spoke with her when she came to me. She told me you’d found the key. I thought we were still safe. That you wouldn’t put it all together.” He smiled. Wearily.
Regretfully. “I underestimated you.”
It was hard to get used to. This kid, with the demeanor, not merely of a mature adult, but of an accomplished one.
“Why didn’t you stop her?”
“How would you suggest I might have done that? She was a free agent.”
“You also stood by while she killed Taliaferro.”
That brought guilty glances from everyone. “We didn’t expect her to do that,” said Urquhart. “She was more desperate than we realized.”
“And you knew she was trying to kill us. She made three attempts. While you people did nothing.”
“No.” Klassner’s face clouded. The others shook their heads. “We didn’t know.
She didn’t tell us what she was doing. We had no way. She and Jess, we thought, were simply trying to find the lost key. Jess was our contact at that time. He thought there was really no problem, that she might have left the key at the outstation, that even if it was found, no one would understand the significance anyhow. Not after all this time. But Maddy was worried, so he tried to help her.”
Well, I’ll confess I was a bit intimidated in the presence of a former councillor.
But I wasn’t just going to sit there like an old shoe. “Come on,” I said, “she killed Shawn Walker, too. What’s the big surprise?”
“Yes,” said White. “We knew that. After the fact. We wouldn’t have condoned it.”
“Good. I’m glad to hear you think that was maybe a bit extreme. But I assume you weren’t too unhappy when it happened.”
“That’s hardly fair.” White turned large, intelligent eyes on me. “There’s more to this than you realize, Chase.”
“We’re not talking fair, ” I said. “We’re talking about what actually happened.”
Alex caught me with a glance, and I read the message: Let him handle it.
“What did you do,” he asked, “when you found out what she’d done to Walker?”
“I treated her,” said Boland.
“Not a mind wipe.”
“No. I didn’t think it was necessary.”
“The treatment didn’t work,” I said.
“Maddy was under a lot of pressure,” he continued. “But I thought she’d be okay.”
“And you couldn’t very well turn her over to the authorities.”
Klassner let his eyes slide shut. “No. We would have preferred to do that, but there was no way.”
“And eventually she killed Taliaferro.”
“That was a tragedy,” said Boland. “We didn’t think she was dangerous. Even afterward, we didn’t- I didn’t, I’ll speak for myself here. Even after Jess died. I didn’t believe she’d killed him. She had no reason to.”
“He was going to warn us,” said Alex.
“Yes. But he hadn’t shared with us the information that she’d gone psychotic again. So we had no way of knowing what was happening. She told us Jess fell off the roof at the Archives because he was hurrying and was distracted.”
“People have a habit of falling from things,” I said, “when Maddy’s in the neighborhood.”
White’s eyes flashed. “I don’t believe she killed Tom. That was an accident. She loved him. She’d have done anything for him.”
“We didn’t know,” said Klassner, “that she’d gone after you. At the outstation.
We were concerned she’d been emotionally affected by Jess’s death. When we went looking for her and couldn’t find her, we got worried. Then we found out that Mathilda was gone.”
“Who’s Mathilda?” asked Alex.
“Our ship. I assume you’ve seen it. It’s a Chesapeake.”
“It was, ” I said, showing more satisfaction than was seemly, I guess.
Urquhart was staring out at the woods. “I told you,” he said to Klassner, “it would be a mistake to come here.” He looked across at me. “We never condoned what Maddy did. We tried to stop her. We did everything we could. Why is that so hard to understand?”
“No,” I said. “You never condoned it. But you knew. You knew, and you were secretly pleased to get Walker out of the way, without getting blood on your own hands. You probably knew Taliaferro was in danger. And if you didn’t know she was trying to kill us, you should have. You’re contemptible. All of you.”
Urquhart’s jaw quivered. Klassner was nodding, yes, guilty as charged. White was looking at me, shaking her head, no, it’s wasn’t like that at all.
“Professor,” Alex asked, “where is Mendoza?”
Klassner was seated on the sofa, beside White. “Dead,” he said. “He’s been dead a long time.”
“How’d he die?”
“Not the way you think,” he said accusingly. “He died of heart failure. About nine years ago.”
“Heart failure? Didn’t the process work on him?”
“He never wanted it. Refused it.” He took a deep breath.
“Why?”
“He felt he’d betrayed Tom. He didn’t want to profit by it. Didn’t want to live with the knowledge of what he’d done.”
“The rest of you seem to have adjusted pretty well.”
Urquhart looked as if his patience was exhausted. “We don’t claim to be saints.”
“Are there any others?” Alex asked. “Other than yourselves? Anyone else who knows about this? Any more immortals?” He let the word hang in air.
“No,” said Klassner. “No one else knows the truth.”
“And no one else has received the treatment?”
“No. Warren was the only one who understood how to do it. And he swore, after us, no one else.”
“Is the process on record somewhere? Do you know how it’s done?”
“No. He destroyed everything.”
Something on wings banged into a window and fluttered away. For a long time after that, no one spoke.
“I suppose I should congratulate you,” Alex said, finally.
The room remained quiet.
“Why?” I asked.
“They buried Dunninger’s work. Prevented its being used.”
“They took it for themselves.”
“No,” Boland said. His voice was simultaneously subdued and impassioned.
“That was never our intention.”
“It happened.”
White held a hand up, fingers spread in defense. “It was too tempting,” she said.
“To be young again. Forever. Who could resist that?”
“That’s the whole point, isn’t it?” said Alex. “Nobody can say no. Other than, apparently, Mendoza.”
I was getting annoyed. “You sound as if you think they did something admirable.”
Alex took his time answering. “I’m not sure they didn’t.”
“Oh, come on, Alex. They kidnapped Dunninger. They’re responsible, at least indirectly, for two murders.” I turned and looked at them. Klassner’s eyes never left me. Boland stared out the window, wishing he was somewhere else. White’s gaze had turned inward. Urquhart glowered, daring anyone to challenge him. “You’ve done all right for yourselves,” I continued, getting into a rhythm. “You grabbed the treatment that you denied everyone else. I’d say you haven’t done badly.”
“Had we not intervened,” said Boland, “the population of Rimway would have doubled over the past sixty years. Earth would have over twenty billion people by now.”