It Could Be Anything

Keith Laumer, well-known for his tales of adventure and action, shows us a different side of his talent in this original, exciting and thought-provoking exploration of the meaning of meaning.
Illustrated by FINLAY
She'll be pulling out in a minute, Brett, Mr. Phillips said. He tucked his railroader's watch back in his vest pocket. You better get aboard—if you're still set on going.
It was reading all them books done it, Aunt Haicey said. Thick books, and no pictures in them. I knew it'd make trouble. She plucked at the faded hand-embroidered shawl over her thin shoulders, a tiny bird-like woman with bright anxious eyes.
Don't worry about me, Brett said. I'll be back.
The place'll be yours when I'm gone, Aunt Haicey said. Lord knows it won't be long.
Why don't you change your mind and stay on, boy? Mr. Phillips said, blinking up at the young man. If I talk to Mr. J.D., I think he can find a job for you at the plant.
So many young people leave Casperton, Aunt Haicey said. They never come back.
Mr. Phillips clicked his teeth. They write, at first, he said. Then they gradually lose touch.
All your people are here, Brett, Aunt Haicey said. Haven't you been happy here?
Why can't you young folks be content with Casperton? Mr. Phillips said. There's everything you need here.
It's that Pretty-Lee done it, Aunt Haicey said. If it wasn't for that girl—