A Stainless Steel Rat Is Born

With savage glee I cut one of the blankets into strips and bound those delicate]wrists and trim ankles. I was just putting sticking tape over her mouth when she came to and tried to scream. It came out as a muffled mewl. "Can she breathe all right like that?" The Bishop asked.

"Perfectly. See the glare in her eye and the angry heaving of that magnificent chest? She is breathing through her nostrils just fine. Now-will you tell me what this is all about?" "On deck, if you please." He waited until the door was closed behind us before he spoke, rubbing his hands together with joy.

"Our troubles are over, my boy. I knew that as soon as I looked at the map. There are two things about this fine city that assure me of that. One was the bank, a branch of Galactic Trust with which I have an account-sizeable as you have seen. The second fact of interest is that there is a spaceport here." I puzzled over this for a few seconds as my sluggish brain slowly added two and two. Then my jaw gaped so hard I could barely speak.

"You mean that, us, we... we are going ofiplanet?" He nodded and grinned. "Precisely. This little world has become, shall we say, a little too warm for us. It will be even warmer when our female friend is freed. By that time we shall have shaken the dust of Bit 0' Heaven from our boots and we will be lightyears away. You did tell me that you wanted to travel?" 119 "I did, of course, but aren't there controls, inspections, police, things like that?" "There are. But customs and immigration can be circumvented tf you know how. I know how. And I did check on which ships were here before taking this drastic step. I am sorry that I had no opportunity to warn youbut I was certain that your magnificent reflexes would resolve the matter with ease. When I left here I did not know that this would be the day to put the plan into operation. I intended just to get the money to string the girl along. While keeping track of spacer operations. But the fates are on our side. Th~re is a freighter here from Venia taking on cargo-and leaving in the early hours of the morning. Isn't that wonderful!" "I'm sure that it is. But I would be a lot surer if I knew why." "Jim, your education has been sorely neglected. I thought every schoolboy knew how venal the Venians were. They are the despair of the League polimetricians. Incorrigible. The motto on Venia is La regloj ciam sansiligas. Which may be freely translated as There are no Fixed Rules. That is to say, there are laws about everythingbut bribery can change anything. It is not so much that they are a world of criminals, but rather a planet of twisters. " "Sounds nice," I agreed. "Then what have you arranged?" "Nothing yet. But I am positive that opportunity will arrive at the spaceport. " "Yes, sure." I was far from enthusiastic. The plan had all the earmarks of improvisation and crossed fingers. But I had little choice. "What about the girl?" "Well leave a message for the police with the electronic post, to be delivered after we are gone. Telling them the place where she can be found," "That place can't be here-too public. There is an automated marina farther downstream. I could tie up there, one of the outer berths. " "The perfect solution. If you will give me instructions how to find it I will hie myself to the spaceport to make the arrangements. Shall we meet there at 2300 hours?" "Fine by me. " I watched his impressive form move off in the growing darkness, then started the engine and made a slow turn in the canal. It was dark by the time I reached the marina. But it was brightly lit and the channel was well marked. Most of the boats had tied up close to shore, which was fine by me. I took the outermost berth, well away from the others. Then went below, turned on the lights, and faced the poisonous glare from those lovely eyes. I locked the cabin door behind me, then sat down on the bunk across from Beth.

"I want to talk to you. If I take off the tape do you promise not to scream? We are well away from the city and there is no one here to hear you in any case. Deal?" The hatred was still there as she nodded reluctantly. I peeled off the tape-then jerked my fingers away just in time as those perfect teeth snapped at my hand.

"I could kill you, murder you, butcher you, slaughter you..." "Enough," I said. "I'm the one who could do all those things, not you. So shut up." She shut. Perhaps realizing what her-position really was; there was more fear than anger in her eyes now. I didn't want to terrorize a helpless girl-but the murder talk had been her idea. She was ready to listen.

"You can't be comfortable. So lie still while I untie you." She waited until her wrists were free, then raked her nails towards my face while I was untying her ankles. I had expected this, so she ended up back on the bunk with the breath knocked out of her.