Down And Dirty by George R. R. Martin (ed.)

Author:George R. R. Martin (ed.) [Martin, George R. R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Science Fiction, Shared World, Adult, Short Stories
ISBN: 0553274635
Publisher: Bantam Spectra
Published: 1988-12-01T07:00:00+00:00

Blood Ties

III

A grid map of Manhattan from Eighty-seventh down to Fifty-seventh Street glowed on the computer. Tachyon punched in a marker. Brought up another thirty-block section. Studied the two red dots. Wished he had a really big screen that could give him a full view of all of Manhattan. Decided that despite the growing crises at the clinic he would have to spend several hours aboard Baby. Her wetware and hardware were far superior to anything on Earth, and she could give him a full-screen view of this mysterious and elusive wild card source.

Victoria Queen, the clinic’s chief of surgery, entered without knocking.

“Tachyon, you can’t go on like this. Spending time with the joker patrols, working with patients, doing research, and racing around with your grandson trying to be superdad.”

He dug his thumbs into his gritty eyes, then rapped his knuckles against the CRT screen. “The answer is here somewhere. I just have to find it. Eighteen new cases of wild card in a four-day period. It’s not rational, it shouldn’t be happening. I had hoped it was something simple. A hitherto undisturbed cache of spores. But the dispersal of the cases makes that impossible. I put in a call to the National Weather Service, and they’re up sending weather tapes covering the past two weeks. Perhaps that will be the key. Some climactic and seismic anomoly that has caused this outbreak.”

“Pointless and hopeless, and a waste of your already limited time.”

“GODDAMN IT!” He used the desk to lever himself out of his chair. “I’ve got the goddamn press breathing down my neck, demanding answers, demanding some reassurance for their readers. How long can I continue to make reassuring noises before this becomes a full-scale panic? And just think what Barnett will do with thatl.”

She gripped his wrists, pinning his hands to the desk. Leaned in until their noses were almost touching. “You can’t be responsible for every damn thing that happens in the world! For gang wars in Jokertown, and right-wing cranks running for President! Or for wild card either.”

“I am bred to be responsible. By blood and bone. By a thousand generations. This is my town, my people, MY GRANDSON, AND MY CLINIC, AND YES, MY VIRUS!”

“DON’T BE SO FUCKING PROUD OF IT!”

“I’M NOT!” Snatching his hands away, he stormed across the room.

“YOU’RE ARROGANT AND IRRATIONAL!”

“SO WHAT DO YOU SUGGEST? TO WHOM DO I ABDICATE THIS RESPONSIBILITY? WHOM DO I CONDEMN TO BEAR THE GUILT AND THE HATE! MY PEOPLE, YES, AND AT BASE EVERYONE OF THEM HATES MY GUTS!” Laying his head against the wall, he burst into wild sobs.

The woman’s face hardened. Filling a glass with water from the bathroom tap, she yanked him around by a shoulder and flung it full in his face.

“That’s enough! Get hold of yourself!” She punctuated each word with a hard shake.

Coughing, he mopped his face, drew a shaky breath. “Thank you, I’m all right now.”

“Go home, get some sleep, accept some goddamn help. Get Meadows in here to help with the research, and let Chrysalis run the goddamn patrols.

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