"Remember, it will be hours or perhaps days before we're safe," said Docchi. His voice was growing hoarse1. "It's up to us to see that Nona has all the time she needs."
"Where is she hiding?" asked someone from the crowd.
"I don't know. If I did, I still wouldn't tell you. It's our job to keep them from finding her."
"How?" demanded one near the front. "Fight the guards?"
"Not directly," said Docchi. "We have no arms in the sense of weapons. Many of us have no arms in any sense. All we can hope to do is obstruct2 their search. Unless someone has a better idea, this is what I plan:
"I want all the men, older women, and the younger ones who aren't suitable for reasons I'll explain later. The guards won't be here for another half hour—it will take that long to get them together and give them the orders that the Medicouncil must be working out now. When they do come, get in their way.
"How you do that, I'll leave to your imagination. Appeal to their sympathy as long as they have any. Put yourself in dangerous situations. They have ethics3; at first they'll be inclined to help you. When they do, try to steal their weapons. Avoid physical violence as much as you can. We don't want to force them into retaliation4. Make the most of that phase of their behavior. It won't last long."
Docchi paused and looked over the crowd. "Each of you will have to decide for himself when to drop that kind of resistance and start an active battle campaign. We have to disrupt the light and scanning and ventilation systems, for instance. They'll be forced to keep them in repair. Perhaps they'll try to guard these strategic points. So much the better for us—there will be fewer guards to contend with."
"What about me?" called a woman from far in back. "What do I do?"
"You are in for a rough time," Docchi promised her. "Is Jerian here?"
She elbowed her way to his side through the crowd.
"Jerian," said Docchi to the accidentals, "is a normal, pretty woman—outwardly. She has, however, no trace of a digestive system. The maximum time she can go without food and fluid injections is ten hours. That's why she's here."
Again Docchi scanned the group. "I need a cosmetech, someone who has her equipment with her."
A legless woman propelled herself forward. Docchi conferred with her. She seemed startled, but she complied. Under her deft5 fingers Jerian was transformed—into Nona.
"She will be the first Nona they'll find," explained Docchi, "because she can get away with the disguise longer. I think—I hope—they'll call off the search for a few hours while they test her. Eventually they are sure to find out. In Jerian's case, fingerprints6 or X-rays would reveal who she is. But that won't occur to them immediately. Nona is impossible to question, as you know, and Jerian will act exactly as Nona would.
"As soon as they discover that Jerian isn't Nona—well, they won't bother to be polite, if that's the word for it. The guards will like the idea of finding an attractive girl they can manhandle in the line of duty, especially if they think that will help them find Nona. It won't, of course. But it will hold up the search and that's what we want."
They stood still, no one moving. Women looked at each other in silent apprehension7.
"Let's go," said Jordan grimly.
"Wait," advised Docchi. "I have one volunteer Nona. I need about fifty more. It doesn't matter if you're physically8 sound or not—we'll raid the lab for plastissue. If you think you can be made up to look like Nona, come forward."
Slowly, singly and by twos and threes, they came to him. There were few indeed who wouldn't require liberal use of camouflage9.
The rest followed Jordan out.
Mass production of an individual. Not perfect in every instance. Good enough to pass in most. Docchi watched approvingly, suggesting occasional touches of makeup10.
"She can't speak or hear," he reminded the volunteers. "Remember that at all times, no matter what they do. Hide in difficult places. After Jerian is taken and the search called off and then resumed, let yourselves be found one at a time. Every guard that has to take you for examination is one less to look for the real Nona. They have to find her soon or get off the asteroid11."
The cosmetechs were busy; none stopped. There was one who looked up.
"Get off?" she asked. "Why?"
"The Sun is getting smaller."
"Smaller!" exclaimed the woman.
He nodded. "Handicap Haven12 is leaving the Solar System."
Her fingers flew and molded the beautiful curve of a jaw13 where there had been none. Next, plastissue lips were applied14.
Nona was soon hiding in half a hundred places.
And one more....
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