to check Julian for wounds, but it was clear to his Arena-trained eyes that the damage had to be internal. The esper's struggles grew weaker as the strength went out of him, and his screams died away to groans. There was blood leaking from his ears, and dribbling down his cheeks from his eyes, like dark crimson tears. His skin was deathly pale and icy to the touch. Finlay glared at Giles.
'What the hell did you do to him?'
'What was necessary,' said Giles. His voice was calm but wary. 'We needed a psistorm. It was our only chance for survival. So I helped the esper produce one.'
'You knew it might kill him!' said Evangeline.
'Yes,' said Giles. 'I knew. But it was necessary.'
'Then if he dies, you're a murderer,' said Evangeline.
'He wouldn't be my first victim,' said Giles. 'Grow up, woman. We're in a war here. The survival of the group has to come first. Our mission is more important than any one of us. And yes, that includes me.'
Toby hurried in, carrying a small autodoc disc from the ship's med bay. He handed it over to Finlay, who pulled the esper's collar back and slapped the flat disc against the side of his neck. Toby moved back, to get out of the way of Flynn's hovering camera.
'It's a pretty basic doc,' Toby said hesitantly. 'I mean, it's good for tranquilizers, stabilizers, things like that, but don't ask me what it can do for cerebral hemhorrhages and total body shock.'
Julian's struggles slowly ceased as the drugs the doc was pumping into him finally took effect, and his groans died away to whispers. Evangeline rocked him gently, stroking his forehead and murmuring soothingly to him, like a mother with a sick child. He didn't look like he could hear her. Finlay got to his feet and looked back at Halloweenie. Bruin Bear and the Sea Goat were trying to comfort the Li'l Skeleton Boy. Both of his legs and most of his ribs had been smashed, the breaks showing clearly on his bare bones. There was a great crack in his skull, through which the glowing metals of his artificial mind could be seen. He was crying, without tears. Poogie and Anything looked on helplessly from the doorway.
'How is he?' said Finlay.
'What do you care?' said Anything. 'He's just a toy.'
'He's one of us,' said Finlay. He looked at the Bear and the Goat. 'Can the damage be repaired?'
'Hopefully,' said Bruin Bear. 'He's an automaton, after all. We don't have any spare parts on board, but there should be enough splints and staples to hold him together till we get back to Toystown.'
'If we get back to Toystown,' said the Sea Goat.
'Shut up, Goat,' said the Bear. 'This isn't the time.' He looked at Finlay with his large knowing eyes. 'Your friend is dying, isn't he?'
'Yes,' said Finlay. 'I think he probably is. He saved us all, but there's nothing we can do for him here.'
'The Deathstalker did this to him,' said the Bear. 'He has unusual mental abilities. I saw him teleport. Perhaps he could use those abilities to undo what he did to the esper.'
Finlay turned to look at Giles, who looked steadily back at him. 'Well?' said Finlay. 'You're supposed to have been through the marvelous Maze on Haden. Show us what you can do. That is why you're here, after all. To use your special powers. Heal him.'
'I don't know if I can,' said Giles. 'I've never done anything like that before.'
'Try,' said Finlay, pointing his disrupter at Giles's chest. 'Or I swear I'll kill you, right here and now.'
'No, you won't,' said the Deathstalker. 'You need me. Without me, you'll never reach Harker, never complete our mission.'
'Stuff the mission,' said Finlay. 'Do it, or you're a dead man.'
'I won't forget this,' said the Deathstalker, and his voice was calm and cold and very deadly.
'Like I give a shit,' said Finlay.
Giles nodded, and knelt down beside Evangeline. She glared at him, but let him take Julian from her arms. The Deathstalker held him with surprising gentleness, the esper's head lolling back against Giles's chest. Blood dripped from the esper's chin.
His breathing was very faint. Giles closed his eyes, concentrating in a way that was still new to him, reaching out in a direction he couldn't name but somehow knew was there. He could see Julian now as a dim light in the darkness, a guttering candle whose flame was slowly going out. Giles looked at himself, and saw a light so blinding he could barely face it. And it was the easiest thing in the world for him to take some of that light and give it to Julian.
The esper sat up suddenly in the Deathstalker's arms, his eyes snapping open, sucking in a deep breath like a swimmer surfacing from a long dive. The bleeding had stopped, and his coloring had returned to normal. He looked around him, startled.
'What the hell was that?' he said. 'It was like God called my name.'
'Trust me,' said Finlay. 'God had nothing to do with it.'
'What do you remember?' Evangeline asked, as she helped him get to his feet again.
'I'm… not sure. We were under siege. I was trying to focus my esp, but… and then Giles was here with me. It's blank after that.'
'Probably just as well,' said Finlay. He looked at Giles, also back on his feet. 'How good a job did you do, Deathstalker? Is he healed? Properly healed?'
'I doubt it,' said Giles. 'I know only basic medicine. Whatever was wrong with him before is probably still wrong with him. I just… jump-started him again. Gave his batteries a boost. No, he's probably just back to how he was before I… interfered.'
'Don't ever do that again,' said Finlay. 'You're the one with the amazing powers. You can defend us in the future.'
'You can defend yourself,' said Giles. 'I never forget a threat.'
'I think it would be a good idea if we were all to calm down a little,' said Toby nervously. 'After all, we're all on the same side, aren't we? And the esper's back to normal again.'
'I think I'll take a walk around the deck,' said Giles, not looking away from Finlay's gaze. 'Make sure there are no toy parts left on board. Get myself a little fresh air as well. It's getting a bit thick in here.'
He headed for the stateroom door, and everyone stepped back to give him plenty of room. The Bear looked at him thoughtfully.
'You're not human anymore,' he said. 'I can tell. What are you, Giles Deathstalker?'
'Damned if I know,' said Giles, and he left.
'How do you feel, Julian?' said Finlay.
The esper shrugged uncomfortably. 'Tired. Drained. And my throat's sore as hell. Is the emergency over? Are the toys gone?'
'It's over,' said Evangeline. 'Why don't you go lie down for a while? We'll take care of the cleaning up.'
'Yeah,' said Julian. 'Rest. Good idea.' He left the stateroom on slightly unsteady feet.
'Typical,' said Anything. 'Halloweenie almost got killed protecting him, and he didn't even say thank you.'
'Shut up,' said Halloweenie. 'He doesn't even remember. You want to be useful, get me out of here and over to the repair shop. I need a ten-thousand-mile service. At least.'
Anything nodded, picked up the broken little skeleton boy, and carried him out of the stateroom. Poogie, the Bear, and the Goat went with them, leaving the humans alone. Toby nodded to Flynn, and the camera floated down onto Flynn's shoulder and shut itself off.
'You've got guts, Campbell,' said Toby. 'Threatening a Deathstalker. Hell,
'He would have let Julian die,' said Finlay. 'I couldn't allow that. I didn't rescue him from the interrogation cells under Golgotha just to have him die because the Deathstalker had a use for him. Still, I was hoping the ancient bastard could cure Julian; fix all the things that were wrong with him. Either he couldn't do it, or he wouldn't, which means the poor kid is still dying by inches. The odds are he's going to die here anyway, far from home, and there's not a damn thing I can do to save him, this time.'
'You can't do everything,' said Evangeline.
'I couldn't comfort him,' said Finlay. 'Not like you did. I don't know how to do things like that.'
