Gorky. Oddly lit by the white glare of ice caps above and below, and a whorl of hurricane over the
Pacific, the Heads of Space and Time walked ahead of
their aides. They talked like old friends who hadn't mot in some time: cordial and a little
cautious.
Svetz heard a little of that. Gorky speaking: "I've always been sure that the Earth will need to
be terraformed. More nuclear power, or orbiting solar power arrays-"
'Too late, Willy. Those forms of power don't leave residues, not even oxides of nitrogen and
carbon. You stop putting that stuff in the atmosphere, people will stop breathing!"
"Do it earlier? Time machine ..."
The World Globe was big. Svetz looked down at Antarctica and wondered how far he would fall. The
height didn't bother Miya. He suppressed a sigh when he and Miya reached the far end.
The Zoo-Vivarium-had been a favorite place to Waldemar the Tenth, forty-first Secretary-General to
the United Nations. Of course it was supervised. Bureau of History cameras were hidden everywhere.
But any spy or media camera found here would carry a death penalty.
The Heads would have privacy from all but their own people.
Gorky noticed nothing but the dominance game he was playing with Ra Chen. Miya's eyes danced left,
right, further, back. Owl. Horse. Snake watched Svetz pass. Svetz bowed. Snake nodded its regal,
brilliantly feathered head.
Here a cage was torn open as if some monstrous bird had hatched from it. Two down was another, its
shredded roof bowed inward. Ostrich. Elephant.
Horse's head came up when Miya walked past. It glared at Svetz along its fearsome spiral horn, and
Svetz stepped away from Miya Thorsven without quite knowing why.
Gorky asked, "Have you done anything about replacing Elephant?"
He knew what the torn cages meant!
Ra Chen answered, "We had a pickup mission planned. Sir, what's our budget like?"
"Call me Willy."
"In public too?" asked Ra Chen.
"Please. Now, I can keep us going for a year, Bureau of the
Sky Domains and anything connected with Space. You can have anything you can convince me you need.
Saving money won't help us. Keeping the time machine in repair, that would be normal maintenance.
Another elephant, another ostrich ... well, why?"
"Elephant can wait," Ra Chen agreed, and Svetz smiled. He had not looked forward to trying to get
another elephant into the big X-cage.
"My thought is, extinct life-forms can wait! They aren't going anywhere," Gorky said. "On a
legitimate mission, sure, bring home anything you like. We decide what's a legitimate mission."
Ra Chen said, "Waldemar the Ninth wanted videos of Jack the Ripper, John F. Kennedy, Ted Bundy-"
"Who?"
"Crime scenes. Executions. We hadn't built the extension cages yet. We mounted a vidcamera on the
end of a boom and pushed it far enough into the past to record the Nicole Simpson murder. Gah! We
can record anything we have exact time and location for. We got some famous riots. Then the
machinery glitched up and we were off-line for two years. Waldemar Nine would have shut us down if
he hadn't died first.
"Waldemar Ten wanted animals. Waldemar the Eleventh wants planets and stars, they say... ?" Ra
Chen waited for Gorky's nod. "Willy, I don't know how a time machine can give you that."
"I thought I did." Gorky turned the sudden force of his glare on Svetz. "Hanville Svetz, isn't it?
Svetz, none of this is to be spread around. Do you know what I mean by FTL?"
Svetz thought he did. "You need to go faster than light to reach any star while any one SecGen is
in power."
"Faster-than-light is fiction."
"Fiction." Huh?
"Waldemar the Tenth was like a bright child. I said I could get us to the stars, and he believed
it. Ra Chen, those books you rescued from California saved our butts. We used the science fiction
as source material. We mocked up computer-generated landscapes and cities from other worlds, and
aliens too. He believed all of it. But Waldemar the Eleventh won't. Our real power is pitiable."
Ra Chen could have dismantled the Bureau of the Sky Domains if he'd known that a year ago. A time
machine could fix that! Svetz saw all that in Ka Chen's eyes, and saw him shrug it off. Ra Chen
said, "Beware of wishes granted, Willy."
"I know. A bright SecGen who really wants stars! I thought I could use the Institute to get him
that," Gorky said.
Miya Thorsven half whispered to Svetz, "Dominance games." "I've watched a lot of this," Svetz
said. "Director Gorky swallowed up Ra Chen's department. Would Ra Chen help him justify that?"
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