voice at the other end of the line said a name; but the entire budget for both Star Wars trilogies would be small change compared to the cost of typesetting it. âIs that you?â
It took Karen a moment to recover from the shock. âYes,â she said, âitâ s me. How did you . . .?â
âGive me some credit, please.â The voice laughed, but there were only a few residual traces of amusement in the sound. âWhat the hell are you doing down there? Weâve been going frantic. More to the point, he âs been going frantic. Iâve had my work cut out just keeping him from flooding the whole damned planet just to - if youâll pardon the expression - flush you out.â
Karen couldnât help smiling. âThat sounds like Dad,â she said, looking round to make sure the others werenât watching or listening. âSo he was upset?â
âItâs a pity thereâs no real commercial use for understatement, because if there was, we could found a whole industry on you. Yes, he was upset.â
âOh.â Karen hesitated. âIâm sorry about that. But Iâm not coming back.â
The voice on the other end of the line, which belonged to her fatherâs chief adviser and officially designated Bearer of Vicarious Guilt, clicked its forked tongue sharply. âRight now,â he said, âthatâs the least of my problems. You do know heâs vanished, donât you?â
âWhat?â
âObviously not.â The voice dropped by a decibel or so. âHe went off to look for you over a week ago. We havenât heard a peep out of him since. Iâve bent my brain into right angles thinking up plausible lies to keep the King happy; he wants to know where his weekly returns are, and if he finds out your father is MIAââ
Karen shuddered. âDonât,â she said.
âItâs all very well you coming over all squeamish, but thatâs what he is. And if I was a nasty, cruel person Iâd point out just whose fault that is; but Iâm not, so I wonât.â A pause. âSo you obviously havenât seen him,â the voice continued.
âNo.â
âSilly question, really. You can tell Iâm starting to lose my grip, which is hardly surprising in the circumstances. Oh, and while I think of it, whatâs the big idea behind all this completely unauthorised rain youâve been spraying about the place? His Majestyâs been asking about that, too.â
Karen winced. âSorry,â she said.
âYouâre sorry. Oh, hooray. That makes all the difference.â
âWhat did you tell him?â
âOh, the usual. Fire drills. Systems checks. Dumping outdated stock before the end of the financial year. The insulting thing is, heâs believed me, so far at least. What that says about his idea of how we run things up here Iâll leave you to figure out for yourself.â
Karen sighed. âSo what do you want me to do? Shall I come home?â
âOnly if you want to be told your fortune by the entire Legate Assembly. No, if I were you Iâd stay right where you are for now and try and do something useful to make up for all the trouble youâve caused. Like finding your father, for a start.â
âOh.â
ââOh,â she says. Well, you were a bloody nuisance when you were little, so at least youâre consistent. Come on, youâve been down there for weeks, you must have the whole place pretty well sussed by now. I mean, it canât be complicated.â
âWellââ
âAnd besides,â the voice went on, âexactly how many dragons do you think there are down there? Iâll tell you. Two. Not counting you, one. In this context, I find the expression pathetically simple describes the task that awaits you pretty well.â
Itâs not like that , Karen thought, not like that at all . âI expect
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