who had taken good care of him, and the Children had taken him out of slavery before anyone had done anything terrible to him. For this she supposed she should be grateful. Instead she felt cheated. She had missed seeing him walk for the first time, say his first words, attend his first day of school. The tears that had been building in her eyes suddenly spilled over. Bedj-ka noticed them.
'Why are you sad?' he asked with sudden apprehension. 'Did I make you cry? Don't send me back to the farm, I promise I won't make you cry again, I really promise.'
This time Harenn gave in to her impulse and, for the first time in nine years, hugged her son tightly to her. 'I would never, ever send you away, Bedj-ka,' she whispered fiercely in his ear. 'No matter what.'
She held him for a moment longer, then released him and stood up. 'Now I should go down to medical and see to Gretchen's foot. Come with me?'
'Are you a doctor?' Bedj-ka asked, getting to his feet. 'I always wondered what my mom and dad were like and what they did for a living but I never thought about anyone being a doctor.'
'I am not a doctor, but I am an experienced nurse and medical technician, so I can perform many straightforward procedures, including healing fractured bones. I am also the engineer for this ship.'
'An engineer? Rigid!'
They were halfway down to the medical bay before Harenn remembered she had left her veil on the floor.
Kendi entered the quarters he shared with Ben and flung himself down on the sofa. The living room was dimly lit. With the Poltergeist in slipspace, the windows were darkened to block out the nauseating view of swirling, clashing colors. Ben sat cross-legged on the other end of the couch holding a black, star-shaped piece of computer equipment the size of a basketball.
'All life, what a day,' Kendi said. 'I'm wiped and wired at the same time. How's Gretchen?'
'Complaining as usual,' Ben replied. 'I suppose that's a good sign. Harenn cleaned her up, put her foot in a heal-splint, and gave her some painkillers. The heal-splint has an anti-grav unit on it so she can walk, but it'll take a week or so for the bone to heal completely.'
'How are she and Bedj-ka doing?'
'They seem to be getting along okay, but I'm willing to bet they're both feeling overwhelmed.'
'I know the feeling.' Kendi rubbed his face.
Ben set the piece of equipment aside to run a hand down Kendi's arm, and Kendi scooted over so he could lean against him. Ben always felt so reassuringly solid, something he could cling to when the rest of the universe seemed to wash up and down like an angry ocean.
'When do we get to Drim?' Ben asked, draping an arm down over Kendi's shoulder and resting his hand on Kendi's stomach. He smelled like soap.
'Lucia says three days and two hours,' Kendi said. 'We spent three days getting Bedj-ka back, so that'll leave us with seven weeks and one day before we have to return the ship to the Children. Bellerophon is a week away from Drim, though, so we actually have only six weeks and a day to look for my family.'
'Lucia's flying the ship right now?'
Kendi nodded. 'I asked her if she wanted to drop out of slipspace once we were a safe distance from Klimkinnar and get some rest-she looked kind of tired-but she said she was good to go as long as you can relieve in her in a few hours. I can take over from you, and then we can get back to a more regular pilot schedule until we arrive.' He puffed out his cheeks. 'Then I should double-check our fake credentials, pop into the Dream long enough to make sure Sunnytree or L.L. Venus haven't decided to spend the money to set up an inter-planetary squawk using what few Silent can still get into the Dream, and-all life, how did Ara handle all this without going over the edge?'
Ben laughed, and the vibrations thrummed pleasantly in Kendi's back and chest. 'You wanted this job. Keep saying that to yourself. You're doing pretty good, though. I haven't seen any problems on board.'
'Yeah, well, this is an easy group to command.'
'Even Gretchen?'
Kendi paused. 'Okay, you've got me there.'
Another laugh. Then they sat in silence for a while. Kendi drank in Ben's solid presence and decided that he'd be perfectly happy if he never got up from the couch again.
'Seriously, though,' Ben said at last, 'how are you holding up? About going to Drim, I mean.'
'Honestly? I don't know. I made myself concentrate on getting Bedj-ka back for Harenn so I wouldn't think about my own family or how much time it might take to look for them. Sejal said two of them are on Drim, but I don't know which two. Mom and Dad? Martina and Utang? Mom and Martina? I have no idea and if I think about it too long, I want to run screaming up and down the hallways. Bad for crew morale.'
'Aren't you worried it'll be another false lead?'
Kendi shook his head. 'Sejal was right about Bedj-ka. I'm sure he's right about this. That's one thing I've never questioned.' He sat up and gestured at the piece of equipment Ben had set on the end table. 'What is that thing, anyway?'
'You don't recognize it?' Ben picked it up. Green lights winked quietly, and a flat screen said All systems operating within normal parameters.
'Nope. Looks old, though. Something you're refurbishing?'
'You might say that.' Ben fell silent and stared down at his hands. Kendi recognized the signs. Ben had something important he wanted to say, but he was having a hard time forming the words. Kendi knew from experience that pushing was the wrong route to take, so he waited quietly, though he burned with curiosity. What could be so important about a junky old piece of computer equipment? Finally, after a long pause, Ben spoke again.
'We talked about having kids one day, remember?'
'Sure,' Kendi said, a little surprised. 'Adoption. Or one of us could hook up with a woman who'd be willing to donate eggs. Or we could order a cut-and-splice from a lab, have a kid that was biologically both of ours. But those two options would be pretty expensive, not in the least because we'd have to find a surrogate mother. Artificial wombs are fine for most people, but we're both Silent-'
'— and Silent babies die in artificial wombs,' Ben said. 'I know. There's another way.' He held up the black star. 'This way.'
'What do you mean?'
'You know where I came from, right? Mom's team found a derelict ship that had been cleaned out, probably by pirates. But they missed something.'
Realization dawned. 'That's the cryo-unit Ara found?'
'Yeah.' Ben's voice was low and husky.
'All life, Ben-how did you get it? I thought Ara gave it to Grandfather Melthine once she-oh.'
'Yeah. After Grandfather Melthine died, I helped go through his things and it was still there. I sort of… kept it.'
'All life,' Kendi said again. 'Let me see.' Ben handed it to him and Kendi turned it over in his hands. The surface was smooth and cool, with tiny controls and switches in the center of the star near the viewscreen.
'The other eleven embryos are still alive,' Ben said. 'All Silent. There were twelve when Mom found it, and it was right at about the time she was wanting kids in a bad way. She had her doctor thaw one out at random and implant it. If the doctor had grabbed a different embryo, I'd still be in that thing.'
'And I'd be a hell of a lonely guy,' Kendi added, to which Ben gave a small smile. Kendi reached over and brushed red hair off Ben's forehead. 'You want to raise one or two of these as our kids.'
'I've known about them all my life,' Ben said. 'I always kind of thought of them as my brothers and sisters. When I was little I used to pretend they were just asleep. Eventually they'd wake up and I'd have someone to play with besides my stupid cousins.' He took the cryo-unit back and held it up. 'I want to take them out. All eleven of them.'
A pang went through Kendi's stomach and his eyes widened. ' Eleven kids? All at once?'
'No!' Ben laughed again. 'One or maybe two at a time. We'll have to find surrogate mothers, but I'm sure we'll find someone. I was an only child, Kendi. Mom tried to set things up so my cousins would be a brother and sister to me, but they treated me like shit my whole life because I wasn't Silent-or everyone thought I wasn't. I've always thought about how wonderful it would be to have a big family, a whole houseful of people who didn't care if
