IT was time for consultation3. That night, the group sat in the manor’s conference room, facing two monitors that Juliet had brought down from the security booth. Foaly had hijacked4 the monitors’ frequency and was broadcasting live images of Commander Root and himself.
Much to his own annoyance5, Mulch was still present. He had been attempting to weasel some kind of reward from Artemis when Holly6 returned and cuffed7 him to a chair.
Root’s cigar smoke was hazing8 the screen. ‘Looks like the gang’s all here,’ he said, using the fairy gift of tongues to speak English. ‘And guess what. I don’t like gangs.’
Holly had placed her headset in the centre of the conference table, so all the room’s occupants could be picked up.
‘I can explain, Commander.’
‘Oh, I’ll just bet you can. But, strangely, I have a premonition that your explanation is going to cut no ice with me whatsoever9, and I will have your badge in my drawer by the end of this shift.’
Artemis tried to intervene. ‘Really, Commander. Holly - Captain Short — is only here because I tricked her.’
‘Is that a fact? And then, pray tell, why is she still there? Doing lunch, are we?’
‘This is no time for sarcasm10, Commander. We have a serious situation here. Potentially disastrous11.’
Root exhaled12 a cloud of greenish smoke. ‘What you humans do to each other is your own affair. We are not your personal police force, Fowl.’
Foaly cleared his throat. ‘We’re involved whether we like it or not: Artemis was the one who pinged us. And that’s not the worst of it, Julius.’
Root glanced across at the centaur13. Foaly had called him by his first name. Things must be serious.
‘Very well, Captain,’ he said. ‘Continue with your briefing.’
Holly opened a report on her hand-held computer.
‘Yesterday I responded to a recording14 from the Sentinel warning system. The call was sent by Artemis Fowl, a Mud Man well known to the LEP for his part in the B’wa Kell uprising. Fowl’s associate Butler had been mortally injured on the orders of another Mud Man, Jon Spiro, and he requested my assistance with a healing.’
‘Which you refused, and then requested technical back-up to perform a mind wipe, as per regulations.’
Holly could have sworn the screen was heating up.
‘No. Taking into account Butler’s considerable assistance during the goblin revolution, I performed the healing and transported Butler and Fowl back to their domicile.’
‘Tell me you didn’t fly them . . . ?’ ‘There was no alternative. They were wrapped in cam foil.’
Root rubbed his temples. ‘One foot. If there was so much as one foot sticking out, we could be all over the Internet by tomorrow. Holly, why do you do this to me?’
Holly didn’t reply. What could she say?
‘There’s more. We have detained one of Spiro’s employees. A nasty piece of work.’
‘Did he see you?’
‘No. But he heard Mulch say that he was a fairy dwarf15.’
‘No problem,’ said Foaly. ‘Do a block mind wipe and send him home.’
‘It’s not that simple. The man is an assassin. He could be sent back to finish the job. I think we need to relocate him. Believe me. He won’t be missed here.’
‘OK,’ said Foaly. ‘Sedate him, do the wipe and get rid of anything that might trigger his memories. Then send him somewhere he can’t do any harm.’
The commander took several long puffs16 to calm himself.
‘OK. Tell me about the probe. And if Fowl is responsible, is the alert over?’
‘No. The human businessman Jon Spiro stole the fairy technology from Artemis.’
‘Which Artemis stole from us,’ noted17 Foaly.
‘This Spiro character is determined18 to acquire the technology’s secret and he’s not particular how he gets it,’ continued Holly.
‘And who knows the secret?’ asked Root.
‘Artemis is the only one who can operate the C Cube.’
‘Do I want to know what a C Cube is?’
Foaly took up the narrative19. ‘Artemis cobbled together a microcomputer20 from old LEP technology. Most of it is obsolete21 below ground but, by human standards, it’s approximately fifty years ahead of their developmental schedule.’
‘And therefore worth a fortune,’ concluded the commander.
‘And therefore worth an absolute fortune,’ agreed Foaly.
Suddenly Mulch was listening. ‘A fortune? Exactly how much of a fortune?’
Root was relieved to have someone to shout at. ‘Shut your mouth, convict! This doesn’t concern you. You just concentrate on enjoying your last few breaths of free air. This time tomorrow you’ll be shaking hands with your cell mate, and I hope he’s a troll.’
Mulch was unbowed. ‘Give me a break, Julius. Every time there’s a Fowl situation I’m the one who saves your sorry hide. I have no doubt that whatever plan Artemis concocts22 will feature yours truly. Probably in some ridiculously dangerous capacity.’
Root’s complexion23 went from rose to full-bodied red. ‘Well, Artemis? Do you plan on using the convict?’
‘That depends.’
‘On what?’
‘On whether or not you give me Holly.’
Root’s head disappeared behind a fog of cigar smoke. With the red tip glowing, he looked like a steam train coming out of a tunnel. Some of the smoke drifted across to Foaly’s screen.
‘It doesn’t look good,’ commented the centaur.
Eventually Root calmed down sufficiently24 to talk.
‘Give you Holly? Gods, give me patience. Have you any idea the amount of red tape I’m ignoring just for this conference?’
‘Quite a lot, I’d imagine.’
‘A mountain of the stuff, Artemis. A mountain. I wouldn’t be talking to you at all if it weren’t for the B’wa Kell thing. If this ever leaked out, I’d end up directing sewage-treatment subs in Atlantis.’
Mulch winked25 at the screen. ‘I probably shouldn’t have heard that.’
The commander ignored him. ‘You have thirty seconds, Artemis. Sell it to me.’
Artemis rose, standing26 directly before the screen.
‘Spiro has fairy technology. It is unlikely that he will be able to use it, but it will put his scientists on to ion technology. The man is a megalomaniac, with no respect for life or the environment. Who knows what ghastly machine he will construct from fairy technology? There is also the definite chance that his new technology will lead him to discover Haven27 itself and, if that happens, the life of every creature on the planet, and under it, is at risk.’
Root wheeled his chair off-camera, reappearing in Foaly’s monitor. He leaned close to the centaur’s ear, whispering in low tones.
‘It doesn’t look good,’ said Holly. ‘I could be on the next shuttle home.’
Artemis drummed his fingers on the table. It was difficult to see how he could take on Spiro without fairy assistance.
After several moments, the commander reappeared in his own screen.
‘This is serious. We cannot afford to risk that this Spiro person will activate28 another probe. However small the possibility, there’s still a chance. I will have to put together an insertion team. The works: a fully29 tooled-up Retrieval team.’
‘A full team?’ protested Holly. ‘In an urban area? Commander, you know what Retrieval is like. This could turn into a disaster. Let me take a crack at it.’
Root considered it. ‘It will take forty-eight hours to clear an operation, so that’s what you have. I can cover for you for a couple of days. I can’t let you have Foaly. He’ll have enough to do putting this operation together. But Diggums can help if he wants; it’s his choice. I might drop a couple of the burglary charges, but he’s still facing five to ten for the bullion30 robbery. That’s all I can do. If you fail, then the Retrieval team is waiting in the wings.’ Artemis thought about it. ‘Very well.’ Root took a breath. ‘There is a condition.’ ‘I thought as much,’ said Artemis. ‘You want a mind wipe. Correct?’
‘That’s right, Artemis. You are becoming a severe liability to the People. If we are to assist you in this matter, then you and your staff would have to submit to mind wipes.’
‘And if we don’t?’
‘Then we go straight to plan B, and you get wiped anyway.’
‘No offence, Commander, but this is a technical matter . . .,’ Foaly stepped in. ‘There are two kinds of mind wipe. A block wipe, which takes out everything in the chosen period. Holly could do that with the equipment in her bag. And a fine-tune wipe, which only deletes certain memories. This is a more specialized31 procedure, but there is less danger of a drop in IQ. We do a fine-tune wipe on all of you. I detonate a data charge in your computer system that automatically deletes any fairy-related files. Also, I will need your permission to do a sweep of your house just in case there is any fairy memorabilia lying around. In practical terms, you will wake up the day after this operation with absolutely no record or memory of the fairy People.’
‘You’re talking about nearly two years of memories.’
‘You won’t miss them. Your brain will invent some new ones to fill the gaps.’
It was a tough decision. On the one hand, his knowledge of the People was now a large part of Artemis’s psychological make-up. On the other, he could no longer put people’s lives at risk.
‘Very well,’ said the teenager. ‘I accept your offer.’
Root tossed the cigar into a nearby incinerator. ‘OK then. We have a deal. Captain Short, keep a channel open at all times.’
‘Yes, sir.’
‘Holly.’
‘Commander?’
‘Be careful on this one. Your career won’t survive another blow.’
‘Understood, sir,’ said Holly.
‘Oh, and, convict?’
Mulch sighed. ‘You mean me, I suppose, Julius?’
Root scowled32. ‘It’s over, Mulch. You won’t escape again, so get your brain ready for cold food and hard walls.’
Mulch stood, presenting his back to the screen. Somehow the bum-flap on his specially33 adapted tunnelling trousers flopped34 open, presenting the commander with a lovely view of his rear end. In the dwarf world, presenting your behind was the ultimate insult, as it is in most cultures.
Commander Root terminated the link. After all, there was no come-back from an affront35 like that.
WEST OF WAJIR, KENYA, EAST AFRICA
Loafers McGuire woke up with a debilitating36 headache. It was so painful that he felt obliged to come up with some imagery, in case he had to describe it later. His head felt, he decided37, like there was an angry porcupine38 crawling around inside his cranium. Not bad, he thought. I should put that in the book.
Then he thought, what’s a book? His next thought was, who am I? Shoes, something to do with shoes.
It is always this way when memory-implant subjects first regain39 consciousness. The old identity hangs around for a few moments, trying to assert itself, until outside stimuli40 wash it away.
Loafers sat up and the porcupine went crazy, jamming needles into every square inch of his soft brain tissue.
‘Oh,’ groaned41 Loafers, cradling his aching skull42. What did all this mean? Where was he? And how did he get here?
Loafers looked at his arms. For a second, his brain projected tattoos43 on to the skin, but the images quickly disappeared. His skin was unblemished. Sunlight rolled across his forearms like white lightning.
All around him was scrubland. Terracotta earth stretched away to indigo44 hills in the distance. A golden disc of sun blasted cracks in the shimmering45 earth. Two figures ran through the heatwaves, elegant as cheetahs46.
The men were giants, easily seven feet tall. Each carried an oval hide shield, a thin spear and a mobile phone. Their hair, necks and ears were adorned47 with multicoloured beads48.
Loafers jumped to his feet. Feet which, he noticed, were clad in leather sandals. The men were wearing Nikes.
‘Help,’he cried.’Help me!’
The men altered their course, jogging across to the confused mobster.
‘Jambo, brother. Are you lost?’ asked one.
‘I’m sorry,’ said Loafers, in perfect Swahili. ‘I don’t speak Swahili.’
The man glanced at his partner. ‘I see. And what is you name?’
‘Loafers,’ said Loafers’ brain. ‘Nuru,’ said his mouth.
‘Well, Nuru. Unatoka wapi? Where are you from?’ The words were out before Loafers could do anything about it.
‘I don’t know where I’m from, but I want to go with you. To your village. That’s where I should be.’
The Kenyan warriors49 stared down at the little stranger. He was the wrong colour, true, but he seemed sane50 enough.
The taller of the two unhooked a mobile phone from his leopard-skin belt. He punched in the village chieftain’s number.
‘Jambo, Chief, this is Bobby. The earth spirits have left us another one.’
Bobby laughed, looking Loafers up and down.
‘Yes, he’s tiny, but he looks strong and he’s got a smile bigger than a peeled banana.’
Loafers stretched his smile, just in case it was a factor. For some reason, all he wanted in this world was to go to the village and live a productive life.
‘OK, Chief, I’ll bring him in. He can have the missionary’s old hut.’
Bobby clipped the phone back on to his belt.
‘Very well, brother Nuru. You’re in. Follow us, and try to keep up.’
The warriors set off at a brisk run. Loafers, henceforth to be known as Nuru, raced after them, his leather sandals flapping beneath his feet. He really would have to see about getting a pair of trainers.
One hundred and fifty feet over their heads, Captain Holly Short hovered51, shielded from view, recording the entire incident.
‘Relocation complete,’ she said into her helmet mike. ‘The subject has been adopted successfully. No apparent signs of original personality. But he will be monitored at monthly intervals52, just in case.’
Foaly was on the other end of the line. ‘Excellent, Captain. Return to shuttle port E77 immediately. If you open the throttle53, you might just make the evening shuttle. We’ll have you back in Ireland in a couple of hours.’
Holly did not need to be told twice. It wasn’t often you got clearance54 for a speed run. She activated55 her radar56 in case of buzzards and set the stopwatch on her visor.
‘Now,’ she said. ‘Let’s see if we can’t break the airspeed record.’
A record that Julius Root had set eighty years ago.
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