Oberheim (Voices): A Chronicle of War

Copyright 2002 by Christopher Leadem
OBERHEIM (Voices) a chronicle of War
Science Fiction, Approx. 90,000 Words
Copyright 2002 by Christopher Leadem, All Rights Reserved.
to Hemingway
Andersen Sector Months X through XII International Year: 2410
The dawn came cool and pale. Looking down from the balcony he watched the white sun rise slowly, lighting the valleys and stalk forests below, the dark mountains behind. The only sound was that of transplanted birds in the distance, seeming unnatural in this altogether alien landscape. He heard his name called from within, but did not answer. Elonna came and stood in the glass doorway behind him, wrapped in a blanket.
What's the matter, Eric? He did not answer but only shook his head without turning. She stepped out onto the balcony beside him, opened the blanket with her arms and wrapped it about his shoulders. Her skin felt warm against him, but could not displace the emptiness and anxiety he felt.
What's wrong? she asked again, curling up against his chest.
I don't know. It's too quiet. The girl turned her face to look out into the wind, her long hair flowing behind. She looked out at the sun, warm and sleepy-eyed, then drew back from him with a start.
Eric, look! Three black specks had just cleared the horizon, and were moving swiftly toward them. They flew in tight V formation, but their shapes could not yet be distinguished.
Oh, damn. Elonna, get inside, down into the shelter. I'm going to try to contact the city.