'We are interested in your thoughts, of course, said Horton. 'But I do wish, Solomon, that for once your thinking could be a bit constructive.
'What is there to be constructive about? yelled Stone. 'This is some sort of childish, put-up job. I haven't got it figured out yet, but I know that is what it is. And I'll wager you're at the bottom of it, Chandler. You're always up to tricks. You've got this deal rigged up to prove something, more than likely, but so far I don't quite see what it is. I knew there was something going on when you got this Lukas joker to testify.
'Dr Lukas, if you don't mind, senator, said Horton.
'Well, all right then, Dr Lukas. What does he know about it?
'Let's find out, said Horton. 'Dr Lukas, what do you know about it?
Lukas grinned drily. 'As to what happened in this hospital, not a thing at all. As to whether it could happen as Dr Daniels believes it could — why, I must agree with him.
'But it's supposition, Stone pointed out. 'Nothing but supposition. Dr Daniels got it figured out. Fine! Good! Bully for him! He's got a good imagination. But it doesn't mean that what he thinks is actually what happened.
'I must point out to you, said the chief of staff, 'that Blake was Dr Daniels' patient.
'Which means you believe what he thinks?
'Not necessarily. I don't know what to think. But if anyone is entitled to any opinion, it is Daniels here.
'Now let's all calm down a bit, suggested Horton, 'and take a look at what we have. I scarcely think it's necessary to dignify the senator's charges that this is a put-up job with any sort of answer, but I think we must all agree that something most unusual did happen here tonight. I also doubt that the decision by Dr Winston to call us all together was one that was lightly made. He now says he can form no solid opinion, but certainly he must have felt there was some reason for concern.
'I still think there is, said the chief of staff.
'I understand the wolf, or whatever it was…
Solomon Stone gave an explosive snort.
Horton stared at him icily. 'Or whatever it was, he continued, 'ran across the street into the park and the police gave chase.
'That's right, said Daniels. 'They're out there now, trying to hunt it down. Some damn fool of a motorist caught it in his headlights when it crossed the road and tried to run it down.
'Don't you see, said Horton, 'that this is the sort of thing we have to stop. Everyone around here apparently went off half-cocked…
'You must understand, explained the chief of staff. 'that it all was fairly frantic No one was thinking straight.
'If Blake is what Daniels thinks he is, said Horton, 'we have to get him back. We lost two centuries of progress in human bioengineering because it was believed the Space Administration project failed and because of that the project was hushed up. Hushed up so effectively, I might point out, that it was forgotten. All that remained of it was a myth and legend. But now it appears that it didn't fail. We may have evidence of its success out there in the woods right now.
'Oh, it failed, all right, said Lukas. 'It didn't work the way that Space had meant it to. I think Daniels has the right hunch. Once the characteristics of an alien were fed into the android, they couldn't be erased. They became a permanent feature of the android itself. He became two creatures — the human and an alien. In everything. In bodily characteristics and in mental setup.
'This mental situation, sir, asked the chief of staff. 'Would the android's mentality have been synthetic? By that I mean a carefully worked-out mentality that was synthesized and fed into it.
Lukas shook his head. 'I would doubt that, doctor. It would have been a crude method, a rather silly way to go about it. The records, or at least the ones I've seen, make no mention of it, but I would presume that the pattern of an actual human mind was impressed upon its brain. Even then they would have had the technique for it. The mind banks were created how long ago?
'A bit over three hundred years ago, said Horton.
'Then they would have had the technique for such a transfer. And this business of building up a synthetic mind would be difficult today, let alone two hundred years ago. Even now I would doubt that we'd know all the ingredients to provide a balanced mind — one that would be human. There is so much that goes to make a human mind. We could synthesize a mind — yes, I suppose we could — but a strange one, giving rise to strange actions, strange emotions, not entirely human, something less than human, perhaps something more than human.
'So you think, said Horton, 'that Blake carries around in his brain the duplication of the mind of a man who lived at the time he was fabricated.
'I would be almost positive of it, said Lukas.
'So would I, said the chief of staff.
'So then, said Horton, 'he really is a human — or, at least, he has a human mind?
'I see no other way, said Lukas, 'in which they could have provided him a mind.
'It's all poppycock, said Senator Stone. 'I've never heard so much damn foolishness in all my born days.
No one paid attention to him.
The chief of staff looked at Horton. 'You believe it's vital that we get Blake back?
'I do, said Horton. 'Before the police kill him or it or whatever body he may be occupying. Before they drive him into so deep a hole to hide that it will take months to find him, if we ever do.
'I agree, said Lukas. 'Think of all he'd have to tell us. Think of what we could learn by a study of him. If the Earth expects to embark on a programme of human engineering, either now or at some future time, what we could learn from Blake would be invaluable.
The chief of staff shook his head, bewildered. 'But Blake's a special case. An open-ended specimen. As I understand it, the proposed bioengineering programme did not envision such a creature.
'Doctor, said Lukas, 'what you say is true, but any kind of android, any kind of organized synthetic…
'You gentlemen are wasting your time, said Stone. 'There isn't going to be a human bioengineering programme. I and some of my colleagues are about to see to that.
'Solomon, said Horton, patiently, 'let's you and I worry about the politics of the issue later. Right now we have a frightened man out there in the woods and we have to find some way to let him know we don't mean him any harm.
'And how do you propose doing that?
'Why, it seems simple to me. Call off the hunt, then release the news. Have the newspapers and the electronic media in and…
'You think a wolf will read a newspaper or watch dimensino?
'He wouldn't stay a wolf, most likely, Daniels said. 'I have a hunch that as soon as possible, he'll turn back into a man. For one thing, an alien creature might find this planet confusing and uncomfortable.
'Gentlemen, said the chief of staff. 'Please, gentlemen.
They all turned to look at him.
'We can't do that, he said. 'Such a story would make the hospital appear ridiculous. It would be bad enough in any instance, but the werewolf connotations! Can't you see the headlines? Can't you see the holiday the Press would have at our expense?
'But if we were right? asked Daniels.
'That's the point. We can't know that we are right. We might have all the reason in the world to believe that we were right, but that still wouldn't be enough. On a thing like this, we must be dead certain and we can't be that.
'Then you refuse to let such an announcement be made?
'So far as the hospital is concerned, I can't. If Space would give clearance to it, then I would agree. But I can't, not on my own. Even if I were right, Space would be down on me like a ton of bricks. They'd raise holy hell…