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Riordan had obviously been thinking similar thoughts. "You're right, of course: Downing shouldn't have any further use for me-not after today." His tone becam...
"That's a pretty unlikely scenario, Caine-keeping you around as an escort for the little green men who might land and say, 'Take me to your leader.'"
Caine smiled, but was still thinking-hard. At last he looked up. "I don't like running away from my home-it's wrong and it pisses me off. But damn it, on Eart...
"That's not exactly a sophisticated plan, Caine."
"No, it's not. But that's what happens when the other guy holds almost all the cards: things get really simple, because you've got so few options. In this cas...
Okay, so there's no stopping him. Let's see if I can hitch a ride, instead. "So: Mars. Quite the hotspot, I hear."
Caine's smile was more relaxed, now. "Yeah, it's not exactly a Mecca for fun-seekers, but I just want a place where I can gather more information on those one...
"Why keep your head down?"
"Downing may not be the only person monitoring web traffic for inquiries into the background of one Caine Riordan. The opposition may be looking for that, too...
"'Opposition'? Wasn't the working assumption that, with Parthenon behind us, you're safe?"
"I can't afford to subscribe to that assumption-because if I do, and I'm wrong, then I'm dead."
Opal had to admit that Caine's conclusion was unassailably commonsensical. "Sounds like a pretty lonely life you're making for yourself."
Caine nodded, looked at her slowly, almost cautiously. "I wouldn't wish it on anyone else, that's for sure."
Careful now, Opal: don't scare him off. "Oh, I don't know: it doesn't sound all that bad. Sometimes a bit of enforced peace and quiet is just what a person ne...
Caine nodded, looked forward again. After a long pause, he said: "Mars is a lot less chaotic than Earth or Luna. Not too big, not too busy."
"See? So how bad does Mars sound when you describe it that way?"
He looked at her. "Come with me?"
She wanted to smile but stomped down on that reflex. Careful: if you say "yes" too quickly, he might become suspicious, might start wondering if this isn't ha...
"Okay-then how about being my bodyguard?"
Oh, Christ: he's offering me the job I'm already doing. "Do you really think you need a bodyguard?"
"Maybe; I don't know. And that's the whole problem: I don't know much of anything just yet. I don't even know who I can trust." He turned to her, and after a ...
Damn it, this just isn't right: "Are you sure you want me tagging along?" Say "no"-for your own good.
"If you want to come, that would be, well-wonderful." Then his eyebrows raised a little, and the corners of his eyes crinkled, the way they did when he became...
She looked him in the eye-and realized that, asked so directly, she could not lie to him. She also realized that, alone in the world as she was, and as he was...
"Right," she breathed out through her own sudden, surprised smile, "you can trust me." And, still smiling, leaning back to see his whole face more clearly, sh...
You can trust me. More than you know.
BOOK TWO
CONVOCATION
PART FOUR
Mars and Deep Space
September, 2119
Chapter Twenty-Nine
MENTOR
Richard Downing waited patiently while the lieutenant-big, wide-eyed, and increasingly florid-shouted at him.
"No, sir, I don't have to recognize your authority. And to hell with your cosmic clearance level. We've been on patrol in the Belt for six months now, bypasse...
Downing closed his eyes. "Lieutenant Weuve-"
"-and now you just want me and my whole crew to obligingly pop ourselves into the emergency cryocells with no explanation why, and no guarantee of when-or if-...
"Lieutenant, I'm sorry-but this is a matter of national security. Actually, it's a matter of global security: I'm here at the express orders of the World Conf...
"I don't care if you're here to announce the Second Coming, Downing. Neither I, nor my men, are hopping into the meatlockers on your say-so. I want more verif...
"I'm sorry, but I can't accommodate that request. This must remain an entirely compartmentalized operation. No external communications, not even by encrypted ...
"Then you're out of luck, Mr. Downing."
"Then I am afraid I must relieve you of your command, Lieutenant."
Weuve's shock became a smile, then a smirk. "Oh, really? Didn't see you bring a Marine detachment on board with you from the other ship."
"That's because they are also, along with the rest of that crew, in cold sleep now. Besides, I don't need any Marines."
"No? Why's that?"
"I think I can handle this myself."
Weuve's eyes went wide again, then narrowed. "Mr. Downing, I think you've seriously overestimated your authority and your combat power on this hull. Mister Ru...