The n-Body Problem by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781771481649
Publisher: ChiZine Publications
Published: 2013-09-05T04:00:00+00:00

“Do you think he’s come here? Is he gonna do his thing tonight?”

The thrum of song hangs in the forest. It’s hard not to feel awe.

“I think there’s a good chance.”

“You wanna let them die or do you wanna kill them?”

A grackle shoots through the trees and beheads itself on a branch. There are bats out. Middle of the day. They tend to hit the ground then rise a foot or two and whoomp back down. Over and over again until they die. Now I can smell the smoke from the fires. It consumes the sickening maple salmon odour.

“They sing.”

Y nods. Then looks to me. Does that mean we should let them die? Are they ready?

There he is. I can hear him. I step out of the truck and hold a hand out to Y. Stay.

I move closer but still can’t hear what he’s saying. Just the tone. A preacher’s tone. Lifting and dropping then lifting higher. I can see him now. He’s in an orange t-shirt. White hair. Thin. Can’t see his face from here. But that’s Dixon alright. People are sitting, listening. The occasional murmur of assent. Infant crying. There is someone beside Dixon. A woman in a brown dress. She’s with him. Not town. Dixon stops talking then the woman breaks out into song. An ancient church song. Her voice is clear and loud. Strange to hear something so clean cut through the forest. Dixon is leading a steady clap. I think things are gonna start soon. I turn to the truck, Y sits in the dark cab. I can hardly see him. I wave him out.

Y brings the guns with him. I walk back to grab mine. He is ready. His eyes are cold. I feel a need to temper this.

“This is a terrible day, Y.”

Y looks frustrated.

“We are going to be part of a massacre.”

Y swallows. He is sweating.

“Are we doing this?”

“You’ll do what I tell you to do, but remember this: we—you and me—we didn’t ask for this. We do this for a bigger reason than any we may harbour.”

Y is flustered by this. It feels grey.

“We are the good part here.”

Y lowers his head. That’s what I wanted. Lower your head, pal. This is where we need to come from. I hook my hand around the back of his neck and give him a quick shake.

“We’re gonna come out the other side of this different than we are now.”

Y takes a deep breath.

“So let’s respect these lives that are about to end.”

Y looks up. His cold eyes are wet. Don’t quite need that, actually.

“Let’s know that we are cruel and that God will abandon us.”

I lift his gun to his chest and bang it into him.

“It’s His bad world, son.”

This works. He knows what this means. He’s ready again. I take him to a sheltered spot just inside the tree line. We crouch. The singing has stopped. Four men are unravelling a long cable, rolling it down the centre of the field. Several woman are positioning people along the cable.

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