but highly skilled and trained observers to tell a fake mark from the real, biochip scanners cannot be fooled. We are so confident of the 100 percent reliability of this technology that anyone whose biochip is not authenticated by a scanner will be subject to execution without appeal. A readable, implanted biochip will be required for standard trade and commerce.
'And yes, we will have loyalty enforcement facilitators at every mark application site.'
To David's surprise, this announcement was illustrated by footage of a huge, gleaming guillotine, and Fortunato actually punctuated it with a hearty laugh. 'I can't imagine any citizen of the Global Community having to worry about such a device, unless he or she is still mired in the cult of the Judah-ites or Orthodox Judaism. Frankly, only the blind or those without access to television have not seen the resurrection of our god and ruler, so I can't imagine skeptics remain outside Jerusalem. Well, as you can see,' and he laughed again, 'they will not remain long.'
Fortunato then hefted a huge stack of letters and printouts. 'These, my friends, are applications from those who want to be first to show their loyalty to His Excellency by proudly having their marks applied right here in New Babylon. Any citizen from any region may have his or her mark applied here, though the code number will coincide with your home region. There is a limit to the number we can accommodate, so get your application in quickly or plan to have yours applied in your local center.
'Does the application hurt? It does not. With technology so advanced and local anesthesia so effective, you will 'feel only the pressure of the biochip inserter. By the time any discomfort would have passed, the anesthetic will still be working.
'Bless you, my friends, in the name of our risen lord and master, His Excellency the Potentate, Nicolae Carpathia.'
Rayford returned to his bed drowsier but still unable to sleep. He spent an hour noodling assignments for the Force and finally concluded that Albie and Buck ought to go to Greece. He needed to stay for the sake of morale, and Buck needed to be able to expose the close-mindedness of the Carpathia regime.
With that settled, Rayford drifted off, planning to get Buck yet another new ID from Zeke in the morning and assign David a little more way-paving from his perch in New Babylon.
David informed the head of Food Services that Supreme Commander Hickman had need of the largest live pig available for Carpathia's Israel visit. Then he stopped in his office to check his computer before his appointment with Hannah. He found an urgent E-mail from Ming Toy.
'I did not know whom else to write to,' she said. 'I was distraught to hear of your loss and can only pray God's strength for you. I cannot imagine your pain.
'Mr. Hassid, have you seen my family since I left there? Last I heard, they had not seen you. I am most troubled. They have been awarded free accommodations until Chang has been processed for employment, and my father is thrilled beyond words. Mother is silent as usual, but I have heard directly from Chang, and he is desperate. He says the last thing he wants is to work for the GC, yet my father insists. Having his son serve Carpathia is the highest honor he can imagine.
'Chang has heard that all employees will receive the mark within a few weeks, but there is a rumor that new employees hired during this time may be the first to have it applied. Have you heard that? Could it be true? It makes sense in its own way. Why hire someone without knowing up front that they are loyal? And it saves their losing work time later just to stand in line for their marks.
'Father is insistent that Chang initiate his paperwork through Personnel immediately and is eager to see him among the very first to take the mark, especially if Father can witness this himself. Chang is ready to admit to my father that he is a believer in Jesus and, yes, could accurately be called a Judah-ite, but he is afraid of two things. One, that Father would report him, and two, that he would demand to know the truth about me. Trust me, Mr. Hassid; I know my father. He would sell us both out to prove his loyalty to Carpathia and the GC.
'I am urging my brother not to admit anything to Father, and yet I do not know how long he can avoid being tested to the ultimate. The only way to keep from officially applying for work there is to run away or tell my father the truth. Can you help in any way? I am sorry to trouble you with this during such a terrible time for you.
'Rest assured that I am praying for you. And while I assume you know this, Leah reports that your compatriots in the safe house are also upholding you daily.
'With utmost respect and honor, your sister in Christ, Ming Toy.'
David called Personnel. 'Can you give me the status on a Chang Wong?'
'Yes, sir. Impressive resume. Mentioned publicly, at least among the brass, by Carpathia. A no-brainer. He's going to work here as soon as we can get him processed. Only question is where. I suppose you want him; everybody else does.'
'Can't say for sure. Just wondering.'
'Your area makes the most sense. You wouldn't turn him down, would you?'
'Too early to tell, but I'm not a follower. Just because everybody wants him doesn't mean I should be desperate to snag him.'
'True enough. But he'd be an asset.'
'What's next?'
'Don't know. We expected him yesterday. It's in his court. He completes the paperwork, makes his app official, and we make an offer.'
'And if he accepts?'
'He's in.'
'He's not graduated high school.'
'We have tutors. He could teach high school.'
'When would he start?'
'A few days. Delay would be because of the new freeze. You saw that, right?'
'No.'
'Should have it in your E-mail.'
David didn't want to appear too eager. 'I'll find it. Thanks.'
'You want this kid if we can get him?'
David had to think fast. If he got him and then David and the others disappeared, the kid could be found out as an enemy of the state. But if their disappearance looked like an accident, there would be no suspicion of them or anyone they associated with. On the other hand, if taking the mark was prerequisite to hiring, the issue was moot. The kid would refuse, the father would turn him in, end of story. David would not be under suspicion for wanting him or spending time with him.
'Would I be able to do a preliminary with him?'
'Interview? Hmm. Not protocol, but I don't see the harm.'
'Where's he staying?'
'Four-oh-five-four.'
That close to Hannah. Wonder if she knows? 'Thanks.'
David hurried to the hospital. Hannah greeted him professionally and asked the typical questions about bleeding, discomfort, and pain. Then she asked him to follow her to a private room for removal of the stitches.
'You look OK but distracted,' she said, dousing his head with disinfectant and soaking the bandage.
'Can't imagine why,' he groused.
'Sarcasm? Remember, I'm on your side.'
'Did you know the Wongs are staying on your floor?'
'Who are the Wongs?'
David smacked himself in the forehead.
'Terrific,' she said. 'So much for sterility. Close your eyes.' He obeyed and she doused him again. 'So, who are the Wongs?'
He told her the story.
'What're you going to do?' she said.
'Bug their room.'
'You can do that?'
