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“No,” she said. “It’s trying to escape from the fantasy.”

Zetlin shot her a look. “What do you mean?” he demanded.

“The Alpha Core,” she continued as if in a trance. “It’s being torn apart. Every time it pounds the ground, I can feel it in the core.”

“That’s impossible,” Zetlin said. “The Alpha Core is reality.”

“That’s what I’m trying to tell you,” Aja said with finality. “The Reality Bug has gotten more powerful than Lifelight itself. It’s trying to escape from this fantasy… and break into reality.”

(CONTINUED)

VEELOX

Was it possible? Could the Reality Bug rip a seam in Zetlin’s fantasy and escape into the real world? If this monster got into the pyramid through the Alpha Core, it would tear the place apart. The people in the pyramid would be doomed, not to mention the rest of Veelox. Could that really happen?

Of course it could. Why would I doubt it? None of the rules of reality applied to anything I’d seen on Veelox, what made me think they would start to kick in now? No way. If this thing got loose, it would lay waste all of Veelox.

And Saint Dane would have his first territory.

“Why is this happening?” Loor asked with a firm voice. She sounded a lot more in control than I was feeling.

I had no idea how to answer that question, until I saw that she was holding up her wrist controller. The square button to the far right was glowing white. I quickly lifted up my wrist to see the button on my controller was glowing as well. A glance to Zetlin showed that his was glowing too.

“Aja?” I yelled. “What does this mean?”

I held up my wrist controller for her to see, but she kept staring at the monster beast as it crashed its fist into the pavement over and over. This nightmare was her creation. I think she was in shock. I jumped in front of her, getting right in her face.

“Aja!” I screamed, and held my controller up to her face. “Why is it doing this?”

Aja slowly focused on the controller. She looked at it strangely for a second, as if not knowing what it was. Then I saw her eyes focus. An idea was forming. Aja was coming back. “Just before the Alpha Core began to shake,” she said slowly, “the alpha grid opened up.”

“What does that mean?” Loor demanded.

“I think the Reality Bug is focusing all of its strength to fight its way out,” Aja said. “That might give us control of the jump, at least for a little while.”

I quickly spun to the others. “We’re getting out, now! Loor! Hit the button.”

Loor didn’t question. She immediately hit the glowing button… and disappeared.

“Yes!” I ran to Dr. Zetlin, who was staring vacantly at the monster. “Dr. Zetlin, I’m getting out of the jump. You’ve got to follow me.”

Zetlin didn’t take his eyes from the monster. I grabbed the guy by the shoulders and forced him to look at me.

“Listen!” I screamed. “We’ve got to end this jump. Maybe that’ll stop the Reality Bug.”

“And if it doesn’t?” he asked slowly.

“We’ve got a better chance of you fighting it from the Alpha Core than running away from it in here. My faith is in you, and Aja. You gotta end this.”

Zetlin glanced back at the beast. I saw something change in his eyes. He became focused and alert. He looked back to me and nodded.

“Go,”said. “I’ll be right behind you.” This time I believed him. I looked to Aja’s image. “I’ll see you in the Alpha Core, all right?”

“Hurry,”he said, and disappeared.

“I’m gone!” I said to Zetlin, and hit the right button.

The world went black.

I had enough sense not to move right away. The last time I did that, I slammed my head on the inside of the jump tube. But was I back? Had I finally returned to reality?

My answer came quickly. Light crept into my jump tube as the silver disk slipped sideways into the wall. The table slid out of the tube, and all I saw was Loor. She stood over me, looking like an angel that had been sent to my rescue.

‘Are we back?” I asked. “For real this time?”

“I believe so,” Loor answered.

I hopped off the table and ran out of the cubicle, headed for the Alpha Core. Seated in the control chair was Aja. When she saw me, she jumped out of her chair and threw her arms around me in a huge hug. I half expected her to fly right through me like a ghostly image. But she didn’t. She was solid. It was her. The real deal. We were back.

“I never thought you’d get out of there,” she said.

I hadn’t expected this big welcome, but I wasn’t complaining. “What’s happening?” I asked.

Aja pulled away from me and sat back in the control chair. I was happy to see she was focused again.

“As soon as Dr. Zetlin left his jump, everything stopped,” she explained while pointing to the monitor, which was black. “The pounding stopped too. I think when he ended his jump, the Reality Bug ended with it.”

Loor had joined us. “Could it be that easy?” she asked.

Aja hit a few buttons on her console. A data stream appeared on the monitor. She scanned it, then announced, “I think so. Lifelight is back to normal.” She turned to me and giggled. “It’s over.”

“So where is Zetlin?” I asked.

Aja leaped out of her chair and ran into the jump cubicle. The center disk was still closed. Aja hit a few buttons above it, but then hesitated. I could guess what was going through her mind, because I was thinking the same thing. Opening up this jump tube felt like we were unsealing a tomb. Zetlin hadn’t been out of there in years. It was exciting and creepy at the same time.

“It’s okay,” I said, trying to be reassuring. “It’s time for him to come out.”

Aja nodded, then hit the last button. The silver disk slid back from the center tube, and with a soft hum, the table emerged. The three of us stood together, nervously waiting to get our first view of Dr. Zetlin. The real Dr. Zetlin.

Lying on the jump table was an elderly man with closed eyes. He wore the familiar green jumpsuit and had his hands folded in front of him. His skin was pasty white for lack of sun. His head was bald, and he had a scraggly beard. That made sense. He hadn’t shaved in three years. There was a definite Rip Van Winkle vibe going on. He even had his round glasses on. I wasn’t sure why he needed those in the jump tube, but who am I to judge? It was incredible to think this was the same guy we had just been racing through a fantasy with… when he was sixteen years old. The only proof was the red slash mark on the back of his hand, where he had been splashed with venom. This was Dr. Zetlin all right. In the flesh.

For a second I feared he was dead. He sure looked dead. But then he slowly opened his eyes and squinted from the

340 348 light. After all, his eyes had been closed for a long time. “My head hurts,” he whispered.

I guess he was still hurting from his collision with the web. He began to sit up, so the three of us quickly helped him. The guy felt frail. No big surprise. He was seventy-nine years old and hadn’t had any exercise in a while.

“I’m as weak as a kitten,” he announced.

We got him up straight, and he took a deep breath. He felt his beard as if it were an alien attachment. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. He then took his first look at all of us. I now recognized the guy we knew from inside the fantasy. He may have been in an old body, but his eyes were the same. He looked at each of us in turn, then asked, “What is the status?”

Aja took a step forward and reported, “We think that when you ended the jump, it destroyed the Reality Bug. There’s no sign of it anywhere. And may I add, it’s an honor to meet you in person. Dr. Zetlin.”

Zetlin looked Aja up and down, then said, “Yeah, whatever.”

He slid off the table onto wobbly legs. We all rushed to keep him from toppling over, but he pushed us away. “I’m a little rusty,” he said gruffly. “Not feeble.” We backed off.

Zetlin took a couple of unsteady steps, then stopped, and stood up straight. “I’d forgotten what it was like to be in this body,” he explained. With every step he took, he got more sure of himself. He made his way out of the jump cubicle and headed for the Alpha Core. By the time he made it to the control chair, he was looking pretty steady. Suddenly, seventy-nine didn’t seem so old anymore.