Sach, she repeated. That is a funny name. But this is very good soup, Sach. Is this a celebration?
He looked startled. Dont know about its being a celebration, Dessie. But it is going to be a day of sleep for all of us. We still have a long way to go. Suppose you bed down over there and close your eyes.
Dard was nodding over his own supply of food and a very short time later followed the same orders.
He awoke with a start. Sach was stooping over him, his grimed hand over Dards mouth as he shook him by the shoulder. As soon as he saw the awareness in the boys eyes, he dropped down on one knee to whisper:
Theres a copter circlingbeen up and around overhead for a half hour. Either weve been trailed or theyve found out about this cave and put a watch on it. Now you listen and get this straight. What Lars Nordis was doing means more than life to the Cleft Dwellers. Theyve been waiting for the results of his last tests. He paused and in quite a different voice as if repeating some talisman added two words Dard had once heard from Lars Ad Astra. Then in a harsh command he continued, Theyve got to have it and have it quick. Were some five miles from the valley. Set a line straight to the peak you can see from this cave entrance and keep to it. Give me a good start and watch. If the copter follows me, then its okay for you to make a break to reach the peak. Keep undercover all you can. Theres only one long stretch where you cross the river that you have to be in the open.
But you Dard was trying to pull his sleep scattered thoughts together.
Ill go down slope the opposite way. If they are suspicious of this hiding hole and are watching it, they may take out after me. And Ive played this type of hide and seek before, I know the game. You watch from the entrance while I gonow!
Dard followed him to the narrow opening where Sach lingered just within the shadow listening. Now Dard could hear it too, the faint whine of a copter beating through the cold afternoon air. It grew to a steady drone, passed overhead, and faded. Sach still waited. Then he gave a curt nod to Dard and melted away.
The boy crawled to the very edge of the concealing overhang. Sach by some trick had won a good ten feet down slope. It would be difficult for anyone sighting him now to guess just where he had appeared from. He slid down, in only enough hurry to suggest that he was bolting from a position he considered dangerous.
Now the copter was on its way backeither on a routine sweep or because the dark figure of Sach had been sighted. He leaped into the shelter of a pine grown thicket, but not soon enough to escape detection. The copter circled down. There was a loud crack awaking echoes from the surrounding rocks. Somebody had shot at the fugitive.
Dardie!
Its all right, the boy called reassuringly over his shoulder into the cave. Ill be back in a minute.
Sach had probably wormed his way down to the edge of the deep woods. The copter made another smaller and tighter circle and came closer to the ground, to allow three men to leap into the snow. Before they could gain their feet and their balance a pencil of green light beamed a tight ray at one. He screamed and threshed the snow into a high shower of drift. The others threw themselves flat but continued to snake toward the wood from which that attack had come, and the copter swooped to spray death into the silent trees. Sach had not only drawn the attention of the trackers, he was using every means of keeping it on him. The copter soared above the trees, westward, away from the cave. When the two men broke into the brush undercover Dard watched them out of sight.
It would be evening soon. And the eastern slope was well provided with cover. There were sections of bare rock on the slope where no snow clung. Dards eyes narrowedfootprints were easy to see from the air. But there was another way of getting down to the valley, one which would leave no such tell-tale traces. He went inside and clicked on the light Sach had left.
Time to go, Dardie? Dessie asked.
First we eat. He made himself move deliberately. If Sachs information was right they still had a long trip before them. And they must not start it with empty stomachs. He used supplies recklessly before tying up enough of the remains to provide them with food for at least one more day.
Where is Sach? Dessie wanted to know.
He had to go away. We will travel alone now. Eat all that, Dessie.
I am, she answered almost peevishly. I wish we could stay here. That box makes it so nice and warm.
For a moment Dard was tempted to do just that. To venture out on an unknown trail through the snow and cold when they could lay snug here seemed not only foolish but almost criminal, especially when it involved taking Dessie into the wilderness. But the urgency which had sent Sach out into the very mouth of danger to draw off pursuit could not be denied. If Sach believed that the information they carried was as important as that Well, they would uphold their part of the bargain. And there was always the fear in his mind since the coming of the copter, that the cave had been marked down and was known to the Peace men.
It was dusk when they came out into the snap of the cruel night air. Dard pointed to the nearest ledge of bare rock sloping downward.
We must walk along that ledge so as not to leave tracks in the snow.
Dessie nodded. But where the rock ends, Dardie, what do we do then?
Wait and see!
They edged along the ledge and it seemed to Dard that the chill struck up from the stone with double intensity But Dessie flitted ahead and was teetering back and forth on the very edge as he caught up.
Now, he told her, we are going to jump. Into that big drift down there.
He had meant to make that leap first, and was tensing his muscles for the spring, when Dessie went over. Whether she had voluntarily thrown herself over or whether she had lost her balance he could not tell. But before he could move she had disappeared, and a plume of snow puffed to mark her landing place. Dard crouched there uncertainly until he saw the wave of an arm. Then he plunged, calculating his fall to land him apart from Dessie. He was a moment in the frosty air and then deep in snow which choked his mouth and blinded his eyes.
When they had fought their way out of the drift Dard glanced back up the slope. They had won into the shadow of the woods where their trail would be concealed from copter spies. His ruse had succeeded!
Now, he swung to the east, five miles Sach had said. Their progress would depend upon drifts and footing. It wouldnt be too hard going in the shelter of the trees. Luckily this was no dense forest. And by steering with the peak and the river they could reach their ultimate goal.
In the beginning the journey appeared simple and Dard was lighthearted. But before morning dawned they were caught in a nightmare. They had reached the rivers bank, only to find the ice crust there too thin to use as a bridge. Time and time again, as they hunted along its bank, they sank knee deep into the powdery snow. Dard carried Dessie again and had to abandon the bag of supplies. He knew with a sinking heart that the periods of struggle between the rests were growing shorter and shorter. But he dared not give up and try to camp-being sure that if he once relaxed he would never rise again.
Morning found them at the one place where the river might be crossed. An arch of ice, snow crowned, made a perilous bridge over which they crept fearfully. The peak stood needlepointing into the skyprobably, the boy thought bitterly, looking closer than it was.
He tried to keep to the cover afforded by brush and trees, but the rays of the rising sun reflected from the snow confused him and at last he plodded on, setting each foot down with exaggerated care, grimly determined only upon keeping his feet, with or without protection from a copter.
Dessie rested across his shoulder, her eyes half-closed. He believed that she was unconscious now, or very close to it. She gave no protest when he laid her body down on a fallen tree and leaned against another forest giant to draw panting gasps that cut his lungs with knives of ice. Some instinct or good fortune had kept him on the right course the peak was still ahead. And now he could see that it guarded the entrance to a narrow cleft through which a small pathway led. But what lay beyond that cleft and how far he would still be from help if he could reach it he had no idea.