pdouglas.thecodex-第34部分
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〃He wasn't ahead of us before; Sally。〃
〃You still think he's hunting us?〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Nonsense。 He wouldn't be making such a racket if he were。 And besides; he just ate。〃 She smirked at him。
They walked cautiously toward the rocks。 Empty; but with a lot of dark holes and crevasses。
〃Let's play it safe and skirt that rockfall;〃 Tom said。
〃All right。〃
They began climbing uphill; to go around it from above。 The mists were getting thicker。 Tom felt the wetness creeping through his only set of clothes。 He stopped。 There was a soft rustling sound。
Sally paused。
〃Sally; get behind me;〃 Tom said。
〃I've got the gun。 I should be in front。〃
〃Get behind me。〃
〃For heaven's sake。〃 But she got behind him。
He drew his machete and moved forward。 There were trees all around them; crooked trees with low branches hung with moss。 The mists were so thick he could not see their upper reaches。 Tom realized that they were now upwind of the jaguar。 It had moved around them so that it could scent them; even if it could not see them。
〃Sally; I can feel it hunting us。〃
〃It's just curious。〃
Tom froze。 There; about ten yards ahead; was the jaguar; suddenly exposing itself fully to their view。 It was standing on a branch above their path; calmly looking at them; twitching its tail。 Its magnificence took Tom's breath away。
Sally did not raise her gun to shoot; and Tom understood why。 It was impossible to contemplate destroying such a beautiful animal。
After a moment's hesitation the jaguar leapt effortlessly to another tree branch and walked along it; eyeing them the whole time; its muscles rippling under its golden pelt; moving like flowing honey。
〃Look at how beautiful it is;〃 Sally breathed。
It was beautiful。 With a movement of incredible lightness; the animal leapt to another branch; this one closer to them。 There it stopped; slowly sinking down onto its haunches。 It looked at them boldly; utterly unafraid; making no effort to hide; motionless except for the faintest twitching of the tip of its tail。 There was blood on its muzzle。 The look in its eye; Tom thought; was contemptuous。
〃It's not afraid;〃 said Sally。
〃That's because it's never seen a human being before。〃
Tom backed up slowly; and Sally followed suit。 The jaguar remained in its perch watching them; forever watching them; until it disappeared in the shifting mists。
When they got back to camp; Don Alfonso listened to their story about the jaguar; his brown face crinkling with concern。 〃We must be very careful;〃 he said。 〃We must not talk about this animal anymore。 Otherwise; he will follow us to hear what we say。 He is proud and does not like to be spoken ill of。〃
〃I thought that jaguars don't attack humans;〃 Sally said。
Don Alfonso laughed and whacked Sally's knee。 〃That is a good joke。 When he looks at us; what do you think he sees?〃
〃I don't know。〃
〃He sees a weak; stupid; slow; perpendicular piece of meat without horns; teeth; or claws。〃
〃Why didn't he attack?〃
〃Like all cats; he likes to play with his food。〃
Sally shuddered。
〃Curandera; it is not pleasant to be eaten by a jaguar。 They eat the tongue first; and not always before you are dead。 Next time you have the opportunity to kill it; do it。〃
That night the forest was so quiet that Tom had trouble sleeping。 Sometime after midnight; hoping a little air would help; he crept out of his hammock and ducked out the door of the hut。 He was astonished at the sight that greeted him。 The forest all around him was aglow with phosphorescence; as if glowing powder had been dusted over everything; outlining rotting logs and stumps; dead leaves and mushrooms; a luminescent landscape that stretched off into the forest; merging into one misty glow。 It was as if the heavens had fallen to earth。
After five minutes he crept back into the makeshift hut and gave Sally a little shake。 She rolled over; her hair a tangle of heavy gold。 Like all of them; she was sleeping in her clothes。 〃What is it?〃 she said in a sleepy voice。
〃There's something you have to see。〃
〃I'm sleeping。〃
〃You've got to see this。〃
〃I don't have to do anything。 Go away。〃
〃Sally; just this once please trust me。〃
Grumbling; she got out of her hammock and stepped outside。 She halted and stood there in silence; staring。 Minutes passed。 〃My God;〃 she breathed。 〃I've never seen anything so beautiful。 It's like staring down at L。A。 from thirty thousand feet。〃
The glow cast a faint illumination on Sally's face; barely outlining it against the darkness。 Her long hair hung down her back like a cascade of light; silver instead of gold。
On an impulse; he took her hand。 She didn't withdraw it。 There was something amazingly erotic in just holding her hand。
〃Tom?〃
〃Yes?〃
〃Why did you want me to see this?〃
〃Well;〃 he said; 〃because I…〃 He hesitated。 〃I wanted to share it with you; that's all。〃
〃That's all?〃 She looked at him for a long time。 Her eyes seemed unusually luminescent…or maybe it was just a trick of the light。 Finally she said; 〃Thank you; Tom。〃
All at once; the jaguar's scream split the night。 A black shape slowly moved against the glowing background; like an absence of light itself。 As it turned its great head toward them; they saw the faint gleam of its eyes reflecting the millions of points in two orbs; like two tiny galaxies。
Tom slowly pulled Sally back by her hand; toward the dull heap of coals that had been their fire。 He reached down and heaped some brush on。 As the yellow flames licked upward; the jaguar disappeared。
A moment later Don Alfonso joined them at the fire。
〃He is still playing with his food;〃 the old man muttered。
36
The next morning when they set off; the mists were so thick they couldn't see more than ten feet in any direction。 They climbed farther up the mountain; still following the faint animal trail。 They topped a secondary ridge and began to descend。 Tom could hear the sound of roaring water at the bottom。 In a few moments they came out on the steep banks of a river tearing down the mountainside; bursting over boulders on its way。
〃We cut a tree;〃 said Don Alfonso。 He hunted around and found a slender tree that was positioned to fall in the right way。 〃Cut here;〃 he ordered。 They all joined in; and in fifteen minutes it had fallen; forming a bridge of sorts over the roaring cataract; where the river narrowed to a chute that ended in a boiling pool created by a logjam。
Don Alfonso gave a few whacks at a nearby sapling; in a moment he had fashioned it into a twelve…foot pole。 He handed it to Vernon。 〃You first; Vernito。〃
〃Why me?〃
〃To see if the bridge is strong enough;〃 said Don Alfonso。
Vernon looked at him for a moment; and then Don Alfonso laughed; slapping his shoulder。 〃You must take off your shoes; Vernito。 God gave us bare feet for a reason。〃
Vernon removed his shoes; tied the laces together; and draped them around his neck。 Don Alfonso handed him the pole。
〃Go slow; and stop if the log begins swaying。〃
Vernon crept out onto the log; balancing the pole like a tightrope walker; his feet white against the dark green。 〃It's as slick as ice。〃
〃Slowly; slowly;〃 Don Alfonso crooned。
As he crept out; the tree sagged and wobbled。 In a few minutes he was over。 Vernon threw the pole back across。
〃Your turn;〃 said Don Alfonso; handing the pole to Tom。
Tom removed his shoes and hefted the pole。 He felt silly; like a circus performer。 Cautiously he ventured onto the log; sliding his feet over the cold; slippery bark; one foot after the other。 Every movement seemed to make the tree sway and tremble。 He moved; waited; moved again。 About halfway across; Bugger; who had been sleeping in his pocket; took the opportunity to poke his head out to take a look around; when he saw the torrent below; he let out a shriek and clambered out of the pocket and up Tom's face to nestle in his hair。 Tom; startled; allowed one end of the pole to dip down。 In a panic he heaved that end up; the inertia of it carried it up high; he took two quick steps trying to maintain his balance; which only caused the log to give a violent bounce。
He fell。
For a split second he was in the air; and then it was as if he had been swallowed by something black and freezing。 He felt a violent tug as the current grabbed him; a terrifying weightless rush; and then a sudden pummeling roar。 He nailed his arms; trying to struggle upward; but he didn't know which direction was up; and then he felt the current jam him into an underwater thicket of logs。 He clawed about; feeling a terrible pressure on his chest; the air being forced out of his lungs。 He tried to kick and pull himself free; but the logs surrounding him were slick and the pressure was fierce。 It was like being buried alive。 There were flashes of light in his vision; and he opened his mouth to scream; only to feel the pressure fill his mouth。 He twisted his body; desperate for air; trying to propel himself out of the nest of branches; twisted again; but he had lost all sense of direction。 He twisted and thrashed; but he could feel his energy fast ebbing; he was being lighter; weightless; going far; far away。
And then there was an arm around his neck and he was brutally pulled back to reality; manhandled through water; dragged over rocks; slung down。 He found himself on the ground; staring up at a face he knew well; but it still took him a moment to realize it was Vernon。
〃Tom!〃 Vernon shouted。 〃Look; his eyes are open! Tom; say something! Christ; he's not breathing!〃
Sally was suddenly there; and he felt a sudden pressure in his chest。 Everything looked strange and slow。 Vernon bent over him。 He felt him give his chest a big shove; and he felt his arms being raised。 All at once the pressure seemed to break; and he coughed violently。 Vernon rolled him to his side。 He coughed; coughed again; felt a blinding icy headache take hold。 Reality returned with a vengeance。
Tom struggled to sit up。 Vernon put his arms under his shoulders and supported him。
〃What happened?〃
〃This foolish brother of yours; this Vernito; jumped into that river and pulled you out from under those logs。 I have never seen such craziness in my life。〃
〃He did?〃
Tom turned and look