'Would that not be better for you?'
'I don't want it,' Jack snapped. 'And I don't need it. I'm fourteen—practically an adult. I don't want some governmental group home leader on my back ordering me around.'
'You do not like being told what to do?'
Jack bit down hard. 'I can take care of myself.'
Draycos cocked his head once, as if studying him, then straightened up again. 'How do you survive?' he asked. 'Surely you cannot simply take what you need from others.'
'Yeah, well, I could,' Jack muttered. 'Matter of fact, that's mostly what Uncle Virgil and I used to do.'
'Pardon?'
Jack hesitated. But as long as he'd gone this far, he might as well lay out the whole ugly story. 'Uncle Virgil was a safe-cracker and con man,' he said.
'I do not know those terms.'
'A safecracker breaks into safes and vaults and takes the things people have stored there,' Jack explained, a twinge of conscience poking like a thorn into his side. 'A con man uses words and schemes to talk people out of their money.'
Draycos's green eyes were gazing at him with an uncomfortable intensity. 'You were thieves.'
'That's putting it a bit unkindly, sir,' Uncle Virge protested.
'Shut up, Uncle Virge,' Jack said tiredly. 'Yes. We were thieves.'
'And your society permits this?'
'Our society tries very hard to stop it,' Jack conceded. 'But Uncle Virgil was good at what he did, especially the safe-cracker part. One of the real experts in the field. The cops knew all about him, but they never caught him in the act or had enough evidence to arrest him.'
'What was your part in his activities?'
'I was his helper,' Jack said. 'I distracted people, or played foil or backstop. He had me crack some simple safes, too, and he was starting to teach me some of the fancier tricks when he died. I think he was training me to follow in his footsteps.'
'Cops,' Draycos said thoughtfully, as if finally finding a jigsaw puzzle piece he'd been looking for. 'That was the word. You said our attacker on the Havenseeker might be a cop. Are the authorities still seeking Uncle Virgil?'
'Actually, they're more likely seeking me,' Jack said. 'The funny part is that, for once, I didn't do anything.'
'Explain.'
'I don't steal or con anymore,' Jack said. 'I never really liked it, and I quit after Uncle Virgil died. But like you said, I have to eat. So I do odd jobs or hire the Essenay out for short-range transport work.'
'There cannot be very much cargo space aboard this spacecraft,' Draycos pointed out.
'There's enough for small jobs,' Jack said. 'Anyway, I was on the Vagran Colony when I heard that Braxton Universis was moving its assembly plant there to Cordolane and needed extra freighters for one-time transport jobs. I applied, they gave me ten sealed crates, and off I went.'
'Who is Braxton Universis?'
'It's a what, not a who,' Jack told him. 'Braxton Universis is one of the biggest megacorporations in the Orion Arm. You know what a megacorporation is?'
'No.'
'The Essenay is like a normal business,' Jack said, waving a hand around him. 'That ship of yours, the Havenseeker? That was like a megacorporation.'
'I see,' Draycos said. 'It is a matter of size.'
'Size and power both,' Jack said. 'Anyway, I spent the next four days on ECHO traveling to Cordolane.'
'What is this ECHO?' Draycos asked. 'You have mentioned it before.'
' 'ECHO' stands for Extra-C Holologic Overdrive,' Jack told him, 'where 'C' is the symbol for the speed of light. It's the system everyone in the Orion Arm uses to get back and forth between the stars.'
'I see,' Draycos said. 'So you traveled to Cordolane?'
'Right,' Jack said. 'And when I got there—' he grimaced '—one of the boxes was empty.'
The tip of Draycos's tail was making slow circles in the air. 'Did you stop along the way?'
Jack shook his head. 'I went straight from Vagran to the delivery point on Cordolane.'
'Then there are only three possibilities,' Draycos said. 'The first is that an error has taken place.'
'Not a chance,' Jack said. 'They weighed the crates right beside the Essenay, and I stood there and watched them load 'em aboard.'
'I see,' Draycos said. 'Then the second possibility is that this was deliberately arranged to implicate you in theft.'
'I'd sure like to know how,' Jack said glumly. 'I'd also like to know why.'
'You said you and Uncle Virgil had cheated others,' Draycos reminded him. 'Could one of them be seeking revenge?'
