Miles took a deep breath and began a blunt precis of yesterdays events, from the futile hours of being given the royal runaround at the Terraforming offices, to Vorsoissons hasty return to drag him out to the experiment station, the revelation of his involvement with the embezzlement scheme, their encounter with Soudha and Madame Radovas, the waking up chained to the railing. He did not describe Vorsoissons death in detail. Ekaterins arrival. ImpSec teams called out in force, too late. The business with his seal. Vorthyss expression changed from shocked to appalled as the details mounted.
Miles, this is horrible. Ill come downside as soon as I can. Poor Ekaterin. Do please stay with her till I get there, wont you? He hesitated. Before this came up, I was actually thinking of requesting you to come topside. Weve found some very odd pieces of equipment up here, which have undergone some quite incredible physical distortions. Id wondered if you might have seen anything like it in your galactic military experiences. There are some traceable serial numbers left here and there in the debris, though, which Id hoped may prove a lead. Ill just have to leave them to my Komarran boys for the moment.
Odd equipment, eh? Soudha and his friends left with a lot of odd equipment, too. At least two lift-vans full. Have your Komarran boys send those serial numbers to Colonel Gibbs, care of ImpSec Serifosa. Hes going to be tracing a lot of serial numbers in Terraforming Project purchases that-may not be as bogus as Id first assumed. Theres got to be more connections between here and there than just poor Radovass body. Look, um ImpSec here wants to fast-penta Ekaterin, on account of Tiens involvement. Do you want me to delay that till you arrive? I thought you might wish to supervise her interrogation, at least.
Lag. Vorthyss brow wrinkled in worried thought. I dear God. No. I want to, but I should not. My niece-a clear conflict of interest. Miles, my boy, do you suppose would you be willing to sit in on it, and see that they dont get carried away?
ImpSec hardly ever uses those lead lined rubber hoses anymore, but yes, I planned to do just that. If you do not disapprove, sir.
Lag. I should be excessively relieved. Thank you.
Of course. I also should very much like to have your evaluation of whatever the ImpSec engineering team turns up out at the experiment station. At the moment I have very little evidence and lots of theories. Im itching to reverse the proportions.
Professor Vorthys smiled dry appreciation of this last line, when it arrived. Arent we all.
I have another suggestion, sir. Ekaterin seems very alone, here. She doesnt seem to have any close Komarran women friends that Ive seen so far, and of course, no female relatives I wondered if it might not be a good idea for you to send for the Professora.
Vorthyss face lit when this one registered. Not only good, but wise and kind. Yes, of course, at once. Given a family emergency of this nature, her assistant can surely supervise her final exams. The idea should have occurred to me directly. Thank you, Miles.
Everything else can wait till you get downside, unless something breaks in the case on ImpSecs end. Ill get Ekaterin in here before I close the transmission. I know she longs to talk with you, but Tiens involvement in this mess is pretty humiliating for her, I suspect.
The Professors lips tightened. Ah, Tien. Yes. I understand. Its all right, Miles.
Miles was silent for a time. Professor, he began at last, about Tien. Fast-penta interrogations tend to be a lot more controllable if the interrogator has some clue what hes getting into. I dont want um can you give me some sense of what Ekaterins marriage looked like from her familys point of view?
The time lag dragged, while Vorthys frowned. I dont like to speak ill of the dead before their offering is even burned, he said at last.
I dont think were going to have a lot of choice, here.
Huh, he said glumly when Miless words reached him. Well I suppose it seemed like a good idea to everyone at the time. Ekaterins father, Shasha Vorvayne, had known Tiens late father-he was recently deceased then. A decade ago already, my word the time has gone fast. Well. The two older men had been friends, both officers in the District government, the families knew each other Tien had just quit the military, and had used his veterans rights to obtain a job in the District civil service. Good-looking, healthy seemed poised to follow in his fathers footsteps, you know, though I suppose it ought to have been a clue that he had put in his ten years and never risen beyond the rank of lieutenant. Vorthys pursed his lips.
Miles reddened slightly. There can be a lot of reasons never mind. Go on.
Vorvayne had begun to recover from my sisters untimely death. He had met a woman, nothing unseemly, an older woman, Violie Vorvayne is a charming lady-and begun to think of remarriage. He wanted, I suppose, to see Ekaterin properly settled-to honorably tie off the last of his obligations to the past, if you will. My nephews were all out on their own by then. Tien had called on him, in part as courtesy to his late fathers friend, in part to get a reference for his District service application they struck up as much of an acquaintance as might be between two men of such dissimilar ages. My brother-in-law doubtless spoke highly of Ekaterin
Settled in her fathers mind equated with married, I take it. Not, say, graduated from University and employed at an enormous salary?
Only for the boys. My brother-in-law can be more Old Vor than you high Vor, in a lot of ways. Vorthys sighed. But Tien sent a reputable Baba to arrange the contracts, the young people were permitted to meet Ekaterin was excited. Flattered. The Professora was distressed that Vorvayne hadnt waited a few more years, but young people have no sense of time. Twenty is old. The first offer is the last chance. All that nonsense. Ekaterin didnt know how attractive she was, but her father was afraid, I think, that she might settle on some inappropriate choice.
Non-Vor? Miles interpreted this.
Or worse. Maybe even a mere tech, who knew? Vorthys permitted himself one tiny ironic glint. Ah, yes. Until his Auditorial apotheosis three years ago, so startling to his relatives, Vorthys had had a most un-Vorish career himself. And marriage.
And hed started both back when the Old Vor were a lot more Old Vor than they were now-Miles thought of his grandfather, by way of exemplar, and suppressed a shudder.
And the marriage seemed to start out well, the Professor went on. She seemed busy and happy, there was little Nikki come along Tien changed jobs rather often, I thought, but he was new in his career; sometimes it takes a few false starts to find your legs. Ekaterin grew out of touch with us, but when we did see her, she was quieter. Tien never did settle down, always chasing some rainbow no one else could see. I think all the moves were hard on her. He frowned, as if thinking back for missed clues.
Miles did not dare explain about the Vorzohns Dystrophy without Ekaterins express permission, he decided. It was not his right. He confined himself to remarking, I think Ekaterin may feel free to explain more of it now.
The Professor squinted worriedly at him. Oh?
I wonder what answers Id get to those same questions if I could ask the Professora? Miles shook his head, and went to call Ekaterin to the comconsole.
Ekaterin. He tasted the syllables of her name in his mind. It had been so easy, speaking with her uncle, to slip into the familiar form. But she had not yet invited him to use her first name. Her late husband had called her Kat. A pet name. A little name. As if he hadnt had time to pronounce the whole thing, or wished to be bothered. It was true her full array, Ekaterin Nile Vorvayne Vorsoisson, made an impractical mouthful. But Ekaterin was light on the teeth and the tip of the tongue, yet elegant and dignified and entirely worth an extra second of, of anyones time.