Isaac Asimov's Robot City Book 4: Prodigy by Arthur Byron Cover

Author:Arthur Byron Cover [Cover, Arthur Byron]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Science Fiction, Fiction
ISBN: 0441373844
Publisher: Ace
Published: 1987-12-01T06:00:00+00:00

Derec found the ebony at the place he had come to think of as Circuit Breaker Square. Other robots of various models and intelligence levels stood around the building, watching its colors reflect the sunlight in muted shades. Occasionally, reflections thrown off by the smooth planes glittered against the robots and the other buildings. The overall effect of Circuit Breaker was more restrained in the sunlight. Doubtlessly that, too, had been part of Lucius’s plan, to permit the building to become controllable and hence “safer” in the day, while the night unleashed its true energies. He would have to find out upon what principle the solar batteries worked.

That was another question Lucius would no longer be able to answer personally; however interesting it was on the purely scientific level, it did not seem especially important in light of recent events.

The ebony stood at the edge of the perimeter. Its head never turned to the building; it was watching the other robots instead, as if it was searching for some meaning in their activity. Or lack of it, as the case was. The ebony stood straight and tall, with barely a nuance Derec could call remotely human. It was easy for him to imagine a black cape hanging from the ebony’s shoulders, easier still to imagine it standing on a hilltop and glaring in defiance at a gathering storm.

Blow wind. and crack your cheeks, Derec thought, recalling a line from King Lear.

Trying his best to look casual, as if he were simply taking a stroll, Derec walked to the ebony and said, “Excuse me, but didn’t I see you here last night?”

“It is possible, master,” replied the ebony, bowing its head and shoulders slightly as if to take note of the human’s presence for the first time.

“With all the other robots?”

“I was in the square, but my circuits do not acknowledge the fact that I was with the other robots.”

“I see by your insignia and model that you are a supervisor robot.”

“That is true.”

“Exactly what are your duties?” Derec asked casually.

With an almost stately turn of its head, the ebony turned toward Circuit Breaker and waited until the length of the silence between them became quite long—deliberately, for a kind of dramatic effect, it seemed to Derec. An answer was intended, but so was a space of waiting. Derec began to get a seriously queasy feeling in his stomach.

Finally, the ebony said, “My duties are floating. I am programmed to ascertain what needs to be done and then to do it or otherwise see to it.”

“All of this is up to your discretion?”

“I am a duly designated rogue operative. The city requires a certain amount of random checks if it is to run at peak efficiency. If a machine breaks down gradually, the supervisor on the spot might not notice because it is there during every tour of duty. It would get used to the situation, would not even realize something was amiss, whereas I, with my extra-keen memory banks and an eye capable of perceiving individual levels of meta-cells, would notice it immediately.

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