"We've got to see them armed," he said to Cor's back. "Silver's losing support, even though she's winning. We're losing support because we're not stronger than the myths. The Vitae are going to show up soon. If we don't have this place locked down before then, then all our time and effort, it's for nothing and the Vitae will let these…people loose on the Human Family."
"The Vitae might just kill them," said Cor without turning around. "They don't think much of genetic engineering on humans."
"All right." Cor faced him and folded her arms as if she were trying to keep out a chill. "Tomorrow we can go back to the shelter. Find out what luck Lu's had with the Notouch. If there hasn't been anything, then I'll back you on the call for arms. I mean, there's not that many power-gifted and it's becoming very obvious that without Stone in the Wall and her family, no one knows what the story is with the arias."
"Thank you," said Jay seriously.
Cor gave him a watery smile. "Keep well 'til then, Jay."
"Keep well."
She left and Jay sagged onto the bed.
With his free hand, he undid the catch on his torque. The signal said this transmission couldn't be handled with the usual setup. It would be coming from too far away, at too high a frequency. He slid the disk into a barely visible socket on the torque's side and waited.
"Jahidh, this is Kelat. The First Company has landed in the Home Ground and I am with them. You have about two hundred hours left before Second Company comes down to reclaim the populated regions. What is the state of your operations?"
Jay stared incredulously at the torque. "Kelat, I don't know," he said.
"Contact me directly when you have more news." The torque fell silent.
Jay refastened the torque around his neck. Their conversations had to be brief, he knew that. Lu might not be the most conscientious systems handler alive, but he had designed some highly efficient watch programs to make up for it. But somehow, knowing Kelat was within reach made his isolation that much sharper.
Jay lifted the lid on the chest beside the bed with one hand and loosened the belt on his overtunic with the other. He peeled off the stiff cloth and pitched it onto the chair for the Bonded to pick up for washing. He unstrapped the gun belt next. His gun was the only one the Unifier committee had voted to allow onto the planet. It was a barbaric projectile weapon. It made too much noise and too much blood, but it was impressive. It was for an emergency, if they needed to scare these people who could kill with a touch.
Jay remembered the first project he'd ever worked on as an apprentice engineer. The Vitae had been contracted to create a security network for Eispecough, one of the countries of an embattled world called Toth. Basq, proud of Jay's engineering aptitudes, or maybe just seeking the extra status that would come from proving his son was brilliant, had gotten him assigned to the job of designing the module links. He'd worked hard, almost fanatically, and watched the network grow. He remembered his pride, both of place and accomplishment.
Then, there'd been an election in Eispecough and a new government moved in. They canceled the contract and told the Vitae to leave. The Vitae did leave, because that was their way. Work for hire only and when told to go, take the severance payment and go. Jay had kept a surreptitious eye on his work, just to see how it held up. He'd even done a little remote repair work on the code. Basq had known about it and kept it quiet. Contractor Kelat had found out, however, and had Jay removed from Basq's custody, citing that Basq, by over-permissiveness, had allowed his child to become a danger to Vitae public dealings.