But they weren’t. Unequivocally they confirmed Copper’s diagnosis. Here was the proof he needed. The final test that would prove the Lani human. And he had no way of getting it where it would do any good. It would take at least four months of steady labor before the ship was ready, and he didn’t have that sort of time. He was needed here and his prolonged absence would cause suspicion and investigation. Something would have to be done—but what? He couldn’t take Copper off the island in an airboat. They were checked with microscopic care by Otpen One’s IFF. A jeep didn’t have enough range to take them to the mainland. And even if they got there they couldn’t get off the planet. Alexander knew everything that happened on Kardon’s two spaceports. The Egg was the only way, but the Egg was unfinished and unspaceworthy.
Frantically Kennon considered concealing Copper. He shook his head. It wouldn’t work. It would be impossible, to hide a baby on a place where every birth was recorded. Nor could one hide evidence of pregnancy in a Lani. Childbearing leaves telltale marks upon the body, and Copper, even if she could be concealed for the duration of her pregnancy, could never survive the sharp-eyed scrutiny of her fellows or the other humans. Questions would inevitably be asked.
There had to be a solution. He rubbed his forehead wearily. It was strange how so little a thing as the union of a spermatozoon and an ovum could produce so much trouble. He looked across the office at Copper placidly filing case cards. She wasn’t worrying. With sublime faith, she was sure that he would find the answer, the one that would solve everything. He shuddered. The only logical solution was abortion—and that was unthinkable! He would not murder his child—nor would Copper permit it if he was capable of doing so.
It was almost a relief when his phone rang and Blalok’s voice came cheerfully across the wire.
“Tried to get you about an hour ago,” the superintendent said, “but your girl said you were busy.”
“I was.”
“You through now?”
“Yes.”
“Well, get up to the fortress. Alexander just flew in and he’s calling a meeting. Something important has come up.”
Something important! A wave of ice rattled down Kennon’s spine, and then he grinned feebly. Alexander didn’t know. He couldn’t know. It had to be something else.