C. J. Cherryh - Foreigner 4 - Precursor

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Cherryh, C J - [Foreigner 04] Precursor
PRECURSOR
Caroline J. Cherryh
the fourth in the Foreigner sequence
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Contents
|1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9|10|11|12|13|14|15|16|17|18|19|
20|21|22|23|24|25|26|27|28|
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Copyright © 1999 by C. J. Cherryh
All rights reserved.
Jacket art by Stephen Youll
DAW Books Collectors No. 1137
DAW Books are distributed by Penguin Putnam Inc.
Book designed by Stanley S. Drate/Folio Graphics
All characters and events in this book are fictitious
All resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental.
This book is printed on acid-free paper
First Printing, November 1999.
PRINTED IN THE U.S.A.
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Cherryh, C J - [Foreigner 04] Precursor
To Kira and Kasi
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Chapter 1
^ »
The jet that waited these days was passenger-only, carrying no
baggage but that which pertained to the paidhi and whatever
diplomats happened to be traveling under his seal.
More, since a certain infelicitous crossing three years ago, the plane
itself bore the colors, the house seal, and the personal seal of Tabini-
aiji, which served as an advisement to any small craft that, anyone
else’s personal numbers be damned, the paidhi’s jet had absolute
right of way.
Diplomatic status on the island enclave of Mospheira, however, did
not mean a luxurious lounge. It didn’t even mean access in the
public terminal, where the island traffic came and went and
delivered more or less happy families to holiday venues. No,
diplomatic passengers embarked from the freight area. Security
preferred that defensible seclusion. The State Department arranged
a red carpet across the bare concrete, a small concession to
appearances on a tight budget.
Bren preferred the seclusion, carpet or no carpet. A mission from
Mospheira was already aboard, so security informed him, about five
minutes ago… they’d not been waiting long, but they were all the
same waiting, now, safe, their baggage aboard.
He carried his own computer, that was all, a machine with
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information certain agencies would kill for, and set it down to say
his good-byes. Seclusion might mean family partings in a dingy,
spartan warehouse, but it also meant he could indulge those partings
in private: maternal tears, brotherly hugs, on a hasty Independence
Day visit that had nothing to do with family obligations, rather four
days occupied with official duties, then an overnight stay with his
mother that ended one day before the official holiday.
On his way out of the human enclave, arriving by private car and
not having to run the gauntlet of news cameras, he’d already
changed his island casual knits for the calf-high boots and many-
buttoned frock coat of atevi court style. He’d braided his hair
unaided into a respectable single, tight plait, precisely—he hoped—
between the shoulder blades, with his best effort at including the
proper white ribbon of the paidhi’s rank. He had lost one cufflink
into the heating duct of his mother’s guest room, or somewhere, this
morning; he was relatively sure it was the heating duct, but he
hadn’t had time to dismount the grate and retrieve it. His mother
had regaled him with an elaborate, home-style mother-cooked
breakfast—her substitute for the holiday—and what could he do but
sit down and spend the little time he could spend with her?
He’d borrowed a straight pin to hold the cuff, which he now tried to
avoid sticking into his brother’s shoulder as they embraced.
It was: “Take care” from his brother. And predictably, from his
mother: “You could stay another day or two.”
“I can’t, Mom.”
“I wish you’d arrange another job.” This, straightening his collar.
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He was thirty years old, and probably the collar needed
straightening. “I wish you’d talk to Tabini. At least get a decent
phone line.”
Tabini-aiji was only the leader of the civilized world, the most
powerful leader on the planet and probably above it. A decent
phone line in his mother’s reckoning meant one that would take
calls in Mosphei’ instead of Ragi and let his mother through the
atevi security system at any hour, day or night; that would suffice.
The fact that there were four diplomats and a situation waiting
aboard the plane was not in her diagram of the universe. Next it
would be: Get a haircut.
“You have the pager, Mother.” It had been a birthday gift, last visit.
“I showed you—”
“It’s not the same. What if I had an attack and couldn’t use the
pager? I’m not getting any younger.”
“If you couldn’t use the pager, you couldn’t use the phone. Just talk
to the thing. It’s all automatic, state of the art.”
“State of whose art, I’d like to know.”
“It’s Mospheiran. Bought right here on the island.”
“You don’t know where it goes. You don’t know who’s listening.
And atevi made it. They make everything.”
“I know who’s listening,” he said, and attempted conciliation with a
hug. She was stiff and resisting to his embrace.
“Shots in the night,” she muttered, not without justification. “Paint
on my building.” That was years ago, but he couldn’t blame her for
blaming him.
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His brother moved in—a diversionary tactic. Toby put his hand on
their mother’s shoulder, simultaneously offered Bren his right hand
in a handshake, and gave him a clear passage to the red carpet.
“See you,” Toby said. “Go.”
It was smooth. It almost worked.
But a wild cry of: “Bren!” came from beyond the security station,
and a woman in fluttering white came running across the concrete,
in fragile yellow shoes not designed for athletic effort.
Barb—the ex-girlfriend he’d successfully evaded for the last four
days, who’d sent him voicemails he’d deleted.
Barb—whom he’d almost married.
She’d not put in a personal appearance during this visit or the last or
the one before that, though his mother on all his visits had talked of
Barb—Barb did this, Barb did that; Barb did her shopping, ran her
errands.
Barb, married, had all but adopted herself into his mother’s
apartment, and yet didn’t manage to show up while he was there…
not that he’d advertised his visit, or even given his mother advance
notice of last night’s visit. Barb had tried to meet him, he was sure.
He’d “just missed her” twice, this trip. He didn’t know what the
sudden insistence was. He wondered if he should have deleted those
voicemails.
And now she’d gotten into this departure area on her husband’s
high-clearance security card, he’d damned well bet.
“Barbie,” his mother said lovingly.
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“Go,” his brother urged him under his breath. Whatever was going
on, Toby knew.
“Security window,” Bren said with a frozen smile. “Have to go.
People waiting on the plane. Mum. Toby. —Barb.” He offered his
hand. “Nice to see you. Glad you’re seeing to Mother. Kind of you
to come.”
“Bren, dammit!” Barb flung herself into a hug. Bren could find no
civil choice but to return it, however distantly. “I know” she
murmured against his shirt, “I know you’re angry with me.”
“Not angry, Barb.” He did the most deliberately hateful thing he
could think of, tipping up her tearful face and kissing her… on the
cheek. “I’m glad for you. Glad you’re happy. Stay that way.”
“I’m not happy!” She seized his lapel, flung a hand behind his neck,
and kissed him fiercely on the lips. Passive resistance didn’t do
enough to resist it… at first: and then he found to his dim distress
that he didn’t respond at all. Barb’s kisses were nothing foreign to
him—longed-for, for years of his life. Her mouth wanted, tried, to
warm his… but nothing happened.
He was disturbed. He turned from anger to feeling sorry for Barb
and a little distressed about himself. For old times’ sake he tried to
heal her embarrassment by returning the kiss, even passionately,
tenderly… as much as he remembered how.
But still nothing happened between them—or, at least, nothing from
his side.
Barb drew back with a stricken, troubled gaze. He gazed at her,
wondering what she knew, or why his human body didn’t respond
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