"Joan D. Vinge - Psiren" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vinge Joan D)to make you happy to see a psion in control, strong, proud.тАЭ
тАЬShe wasnтАЩt in control; she was afraid! She was there out of fear, need, helplessness, compulsion ...тАЭ JuleтАЩs knuckles whitened against the cup. тАЬAll that and more, inside the pretty lies. Cat, I know what you felt last night, and how much it meant to you. But inside she was screaming, she couldnтАЩt stop it; and I couldnтАЩt listen to it.тАЭ Her body shud-dered, and soup spilled. I lowered my own cup slowly onto the desktop. тАЬI donтАЩt believe it.тАЭ But Jule wouldnтАЩt lieтАФwasnтАЩt lying. I shook my head. тАЬWhy?тАЭ тАЬI donтАЩt know.тАЭ тАЬThen if anybody ever needed our help, she does. But she appears and disappearsтАФhow can we reach her?тАЭ тАЬThere is a way,тАЭ meaning mind to mind. She took a deep breath. тАЬBut I canтАЩt face it, Cat. I canтАЩt block her sending. And IтАЩm not even sure sheтАЩd listen. ThereтАЩs something else she needs more.тАЭ Her hand moved in an empty circle through the air. тАЬDoes that mean you wonтАЩt try?тАЭ My hands tightened. тАЬIt means that I want someone else to try. Someone she might respond to, whoтАЩs protected from whatтАЩs inside her.тАЭ no one else here could. . . . There was a knock at the door. Jule called, тАЬCome in,тАЭ and Mim came in. She looked from Jule to me and back again. Mim was a telepath, a student psi tech; she could have told Jule anything she needed to without ever opening the door. But they did it the hard way, because of me. тАЬWhat now, Mim?тАЭ Jule looked tired suddenly. Mim rubbed her hands on her pants, frowning. тАЬThereтАЩs a Corpse out front, who wants to speak to Whoever Runs this Freakhouse. HeтАЩs going to ask us about corporate crime and using psionics for brainwashing. HeтАЩs also scared weтАЩll rape his mind while heтАЩs here.тАЭ Her mouth twitched, her blue-green eyes were as cold as the sea. тАЬAll right: IтАЩll make him feel like weтАЩre all angels.тАЭ Jule pushed her head into her hands, leaning on the desktop. тАЬCorporate Security looking for blood, thatтАЩs all we need. Damn it! Why donтАЩt the deadheads leave us alone? . . . Cat, where are you going?тАЭ She called after me as I started for the door. тАЬHunting.тАЭ I pushed past Mim and went out. **** I spent the rest of the day, and as much time as I could steal of the days that |
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