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Here There Be Humans
Ken Rand

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тАЬAs with тАШThe Henry and the MarthaтАЩ (Aeon Three), this story is told in an alien
point of view. Curiosity must be a universal conceit, maybe the dominant motive for
going to the stars. What if aliens come to Earth and find humans extinct? An alien,
endowed with a surfeit of all-too-human curiosity, might face a challenge when
confronted with evidence that humans may still be Out There. Somewhere. Waiting.тАЭ

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WHEN ADMINISTRATOR FIRST SLON MтАЩLAY disappeared, his comrades
blamed extinct humans. A joke, of course. тАЬMaybe he ruptured his throat pouch
calling one in his dreams,тАЭ they said, laughing.

Two days later, MтАЩlay was still missing in the jungle, the Bureau sent
investigators from orbital, and the laughter stopped.

тАЬNo nestlingsтАЩ tale,тАЭ Chief Detective Sula AтАЩcom said. тАЬWhatever happened
to your First, it wasnтАЩt phantom humans.тАЭ

Animals, then? Or outlaws?

Everyone had heard stories about escaped convicts out there in the dense,
alien Brazilian jungle, using stolen and makeshift breathers, no exosuits, existing like
savages. Gone native. If they could kidnap the Administrator then they were near,
and they could take anybody from the BureauтАЩs South America main research base
on the Amazon River. Anybody. Any time.

Security at the base was cursory. Perimeter smartwire kept undergrowth,
insects, pests, and the infrequent carnivore out. Other threatsтАФoutlaws bent on
murder?тАФhad been ill considered. But MтАЩlay had gone afield, past the wire.

Reading the FirstтАЩs personnel record, AтАЩcom learned the First had spent more
time on his hobbyтАФfinding live humansтАФthan on his real job. Admin Second Julas
DтАЩfif had been defacto Admin First for months, handling daily business while the
First looked for signs of the extinct species.

He went afield often, but always with proximity monitors and med implants
active, standard procedure. Two days ago, both went suddenly silent.

AтАЩcom looked around the conference room at DтАЩfif and the dozen managers
and techs gathered for the emergency meeting. He saw it in their eyes and quivering
pouches: if the First can be kidnapped or murderedтАФwhat about us? What about
the field teams? The outposts upriver and in the Andes? The plantations scattered
around the continent where convicts outnumber people ten to one?