"Rajnar Vajra - Afterburn" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vajra Rajnar)becoming something greater and brighter than mere silver and gold. Call me an
unintentional alchemist! What I have made was once called "electrum": gold and silver in perfect balance. The door to the inner part of the cathedral gapes wide and the eerie music becomes frighteningly loud. It seems I am doomed to encounter the subwoofer choir after all. But I am also vastly relieved. I was afraid the two beads of pure silver fire still burning might be enough to keep me trapped. When I call forth a weapon and step cautiously through the door, I am awestruck by the sheer size and majesty of the astonishing being who awaits me in the heart of the cathedral. **** Dana Huang and Sue Williams "I see you've been with us for a month now," Dana remarked mildly, her eyes trained on some notes she'd taken during a recent meeting with Carla Carroll. Dana was privately amused at her own strong impulse to ask Sue Williams for her autograph. "Only a month?" Sue thought for a second and shook her head ruefully. "You're right. I started on the nineteenth so it's been exactly a month." "Doctor Carroll tells me you're doing extraordinarily well, that you have a real knack for anticipating your patient's needs." "I'm glad Doctor Carroll approves, but having only one patient simplifies things." "Is that all there is to it?" Sue's eyes narrowed. "Perhaps not. The job seems to keep getting easier every day. In a way, I identify with him." expression neutral. "I bet you're wondering why I called you in." "Clearly, you're an excellent psychologist, Ms Huang." Sue was smiling faintly now. Without lifting her head, gazing over the rims of her reading glasses, Dana studied the doctor with what appeared to be friendly interest. "I try my best. Our interview today is just routine hospital policy. We like to check with our staff now and then and see if there's any way we can make your lives easier." This was a quarter-truth at best. New employees were usually interviewed after six months, and then annually. But Troy Dane had expressed Page 6 concerns. And Doctor Suzanne Blake Williams was a most unusual employee.... "You want to improve my life?" Sue's smile was more pronounced. "Then I'd like to order shorter working hours and more holidays." The renowned smile was infectious and Dana caught it. "We'll get right on that. Meanwhile," she kept her voice light and unconcerned, "what did you mean about identifying with your patient?" "Well, it's just that he's so ... isolated." "Because he's inside a tank?" "That, too. But what I meant was that he's become so different from everyone else." |
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