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bels; and the superstitious。 Just because they were devoted to rational science didn't guarantee against an irrational twitch now and then。 Especially in these terrible times; a hysterical outburst was to be expected。 But there was nothing hysterical about the crowd。
It was very early morning; black and cold。 The sun wouldn't e up for hours。 People wore parkas and sweaters。 There were a few East European matrons in scarves; the sort one might expect for a Jesus sighting。 One toted a smoky Russian icon over her chest; which was almost too pat。 Otherwise the crowd was mostly lab workers and night owls; and that was sobering。
〃Hey; Miranda; Nathan Lee;〃 a young man called to them。 He was a microbiologist from the office next door。 He liked to play frisbee at lunch。
〃What are you doing here?〃 Miranda asked him。 It was a question for all of them。
〃We heard the news。〃 The man was excited。
〃You should be in bed;〃 she told them。 〃Or working。〃
〃When do we get to see him?〃
Miranda gaped at him。 〃Are you crazy?〃 she said。
His face fell。 He backed into the crowd。
Nathan Lee took her arm and continued inside。 〃Did you hear that?〃 she plained。 〃Look at them。 Don't they know it's a hoax?〃
〃One thing at a time;〃 he said。 〃Let's find out what happened。 There's an explanation; I'm sure。〃
The Captain was waiting for them in his office。 It overlooked the front lot where the crowd was gathering。 Two of his guards were sitting side by side; a big Tejano and a slight man; Ross。 Nathan Lee knew them both。 He'd never seen Ross so pale。
〃Tell them;〃 said the Captain。 He was not pleased。 A black Bible sat on his desk with a yellow pencil for a bookmark。
〃We were sitting in the monitor room;〃 Ross started。 He glanced at his partner; who clearly wanted nothing to do with this。 〃I heard one of the inmates call out。 The incident occured at 0225 hours。〃
〃What incident?〃 said Miranda。
〃He saidEl…ee; El…ee。。。。〃 Ross paused and looked at Nathan Lee self…consciously。 〃And I can't pronounce the rest。 I may not speak the lingo; but I do know my Bible。 It's right there。 I looked it up。 He spoke it just like it's written。〃
〃What are you talking about?〃 Miranda said。
〃Laa…ma sabok…tamee;〃quoted Nathan Lee。
〃That's it;〃 said Ross。 〃Just like that。〃
Nathan Lee picked up the Bible and flipped it open to the pencil; and there was the passage。 He handed it to Miranda。 〃Christ's question from the cross;〃 he said。 〃My God; my God; why have you forsaken me?〃
Miranda glanced at the book。 〃So?〃 she said。
〃He spoke it;〃 said Ross。 〃He spoke the words。〃
〃That's convenient;〃 she said; flipping through another few pages。 〃It's the one part I see that's in Aramaic。〃 She lowered the book。 〃You read it to him。〃
Ross looked horrified。 〃No; Dr。 Abbot; I swear。〃 He leaned forward to put his hand on the open book。
〃Sit back;〃 growled the Captain。
Ross pointed at his partner。 〃Ask Joe。 He heard it; too。〃
Joe looked off at the corner。 But he didn't deny it。
〃Again;〃 she said; 〃so what?〃
〃Well;〃 said Ross; 〃how'd he know those words?〃
〃Because he heard them;〃 she said。
〃Not from us; he didn't。〃
〃Then from the other clones;〃 said Miranda。 〃They're out there in the yard; day in; day out; polluting each other with ideas。 Praying and sacrificing and preaching to each other。 One of them quoted from the Bible; that's all。〃
〃But the Bible wasn't written yet;〃 said Ross。 〃Not back then。〃
〃It was being written;〃 said Nathan Lee。 〃There are all kinds of sects in the yard。 Christians; pagans; Jews。 The story was being shaped。〃
Ross's eyes went to the Bible。 〃He spoke the words。 At 0225 hours。〃
Nathan Lee glanced at the Captain; who seemed painfully aware of Ross's limitations。
〃Which one of the clones was it?〃 Nathan Lee asked。 He already knew。 It would be Ben。 The crucifix had spooked them them all; bringing out their ghosts。 And Izzy had all but invited Ben to declare himself the messiah when they were talking at the fire。
〃He's one of them that didn't have a name。〃
〃Not Ben?〃
〃Not him。〃
Miranda cut in。 〃But now he has a name。〃
〃Yes; ma'am。 He told me。 Jesus Christ。 He said it to my face。〃
〃To your face? You spoke to him?〃
Ross didn't answer。 Beside him; Joe gave a bull snort。 〃I couldn't stop him in time。 Littlependejo。〃
〃You went in his cell?〃 Miranda demanded。
Ross's eyes dodged away。
Joe said; 〃That's what he did。〃
They sat for a minute。 Nathan Lee looked out the window。 The crowd was swelling down there。
〃So you went into the man's cell;〃 Miranda said to Ross。 〃What did you say?〃
〃I asked him if his name is Jesus。〃
〃You asked him?〃 Miranda closed the book。 〃And what does that tell you?〃
Ross's jaw set。 〃That he's Jesus Christ。〃
〃Ipso facto;〃Miranda expelled。
Nathan Lee watched the fancy Latin close Ross down; and out。 His awe was still there; but it excluded them。
〃You know that's not possible;〃 Miranda said after a minute。
〃But it's written;〃 Ross replied。
Nathan Lee felt a tightening in his gut。 He'd figured this was a midnight prank; but Ross was in earnest; and the crowd was multiplying beneath the parking lot lights。
Miranda patted the Bible。 〃For a minute; let's forget what's written; okay? Think about it。 These clones e from a Roman landfill。 Even if Jesus ever existed; do you know the odds against us finding his remains?〃
Now was Ross's turn to pity their limitations。 〃He existed all right。 Because otherwise there wouldn't be the Word。 And your odds don't matter; not if He wanted us to find him。 This is how He chose to e to us。 And I was there。〃
Miranda said; 〃Then let's talk about the remains。 If Christ rose into heaven; he wouldn't have left any remains。 And he did rise; right? It's written in the Word。〃
Years ago; Nathan Lee had listened to Ochs use this very argument to disarm detractors of the Year Zero project。 The problem now was that Ross was not a detractor。 〃He didn't leave bones;〃 Ross said。 〃Just blood。 Smeared all over。 It's right there。 Written fact。〃
Miranda flipped the Bible back and forth; as if looking for a hole in one side or the other。 〃I've only read it once;〃 she said; 〃but I don't recall that version。〃
〃Not in there;〃 said Ross。 He pointed at the Captain's desktop。 〃There。〃
Nathan Lee had seen the manila folder when he entered。 It was his own handiwork; one of the bios he'd amassed on each clone。 He reached for the folder with that rock in his gut。 Ross was easy to dismiss as a gullible cracker。 But he hadn't neglected to challenge his belief。 And to buttress it。 Obviously he'd gone straight to the Necro Archives and rooted for some further proof。 Nathan Lee flipped the folder open; and it was there in black and white。
Clone 2YZ…87 had been born thirteen months ago; the second in a batch of nine identical others。 His DNA had been processed from the 87th Year Zero specimen; a sliver of wood impregnated with blood。 A blood relic; not one of the Golgotha bones。 His genetic archaeology report was unexceptional。 There were two methods for dating genetic samples。 The most reliable method used mitochondrial DNA; or mtDNA; which was passed down only through the maternal line。 According to that; the clone's mother had been born fifteen to thirty years before the first millenium。 That placed his birth; logically; around the year zero。 His blood phenotype was classic Levantine。 He had a predisposition to Tay…Sachs and other genetic diseases that afflicted Semitic populations。 None of his nine brothers had survived the labs of South Sector。
〃Miranda;〃 said Nathan Lee。 He handed her the folder。 She barely glanced at it。
〃That doesn't prove your claim;〃 Nathan Lee said to Ross。 Unfortunately; it didn't disprove it either; which left Ross more latitude than them。 〃We've got a man who was born in the first century; just like three dozen other clones sitting down in the basement。 And none of the others is saying he's the son of God。〃
〃That's exactly right;〃 said Ross。
Izzy arrived just then; bleary eyed; hair spiky。 〃Sorry。 Got here fast as I could。 Looks like a rock concert out there。 What's up?〃
When they told him; Izzy said; 〃Oh; that's rich。〃
Ross's jaw grew another inch。
Nathan Lee hitched up a chair and got down at eye level with Ross。 The man was a little stubborn; that was all。 〃Let's walk through this again;〃 he said。 All they needed was to have Ross impeach himself; and it would be over。 It would be embarrassing for the guard; but he'd brought it on himself。 〃You asked the man if his name is Jesus Christ。〃
〃No;〃 Ross was specific。
〃But you just told us you did。〃
〃I asked him; I said; Jesus? That's all。〃
〃And what did he say?〃
〃JesusChrist。〃
〃Christ?〃 asked Izzy from the side。 〃You're sure about that?〃
〃That's what he said;〃 said Ross。
〃Anything else?〃
〃A whole string of stuff。 I didn't understand a word of it。〃
〃There it is then;〃 Izzy announced。 〃Stone soup。〃 He looked around at them triumphantly。
〃Stone soup;〃 Miranda slowly repeated。
〃You know the old story。 A penniless soldier goes into a village。 He promises everybody a feast with his magic stone。 Puts a rock in a kettle and gets every house to add some vegetables and meat and spices。 Before long; he's got a feast!〃
They stared at him; waiting。
〃A little of this; a little of that;〃 Izzy expanded。 〃Our clone hears some of the Christian lads in the yard telling tales; puts it together; and Ross here baptizes him Jesus Christ。〃
〃I only said Jesus;〃 Ross reminded them。
〃Well somebody handed him the wordChrist。 Because it didn't exist back then。〃
Ross narrowed his eyes at Izzy。
〃Jesus was a mon name back then; like Bob or John today;〃 Izzy went on。 〃But the honorificChrist didn't exist; see。 It's an Old English abbreviation forChristus; which is Latin forChristos; which is Greek for the Hebrewmeshiah。 The annointed one。Christos wasn't used until the New Testament started to be written。。。decades after the crucifixion。 The short formChrist didn't arrive for centuries。 The historical Jesus would never have had the vocabulary to call himself Christ。 To say nothing of the fact that there's no place in the Bible where he ever called himself Messiah。 Do you see? If he calls himsel