tz.theicarushunt-第5部分
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〃Ah…Captain McKell；〃 a deep voice called as I was led across the bustling main room to a large and cluttered desk in the corner。 Director Aymi…Mastr was typical of the species； with bulging； froglike eyes； four short insectoid antennae ing up from just above those eyes； and costal ridges around the sides of the face and neck。 A female； of course； with Ihmisits the females were generally the ones with the organizational skills necessary to run a zoo like this。 〃Good of you to drop by。 Please sit down。〃
〃My pleasure； Director；〃 I said； sitting down in the chair at the side of the desk； deciding to pass over the fact that I hadn't had much choice in the matter。 One of the other Ihmisits set my bag on the desk and started rifling through it； I thought about plaining； decided against it。 〃What's this about？〃
〃To be perfectly honest； Captain； I'm not entirely certain myself；〃 she said； selecting a photo from the top of a stack of report files and handing it to me。 〃A message has e down from my superiors to ask you about this person。〃
It was a picture of Arno Cameron。
〃Well； he's a human；〃 I offered helpfully。 So it wasn't Brother John's cargo they wanted after all。 At the moment I couldn't decide whether that was good or bad。 〃Aside from that； I don't think I've ever seen him before。〃
〃Really；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； dropping the pitch of her voice melodramatically。 She leaned back in her chair and steepled her fingers in front of her…like the melodramatic tone； an annoying habit many Ihmisits had picked up from the old Earth movies they consumed by the truckload。 〃That's very interesting。 Particularly given that we heard from a witness not fifteen minutes ago who claims you were talking to him last night in a Vyssiluyan taverno。〃
A family of Kalixiri ferrets with very cold feet began running up and down my spine。 〃I hate to impugn the integrity of your witness；〃 I said flatly； tossing the photo back onto the desk。 〃But he's wrong。〃
The frog eyes narrowed。 〃The witness was very specific about your name。〃
〃Your witness was either drunk or a troublemaker；〃 I said； standing up。 That taverno had been crowded； and after my grandstand play against the three Yavanni there would be a dozen beings who would remember me； at least half of whom would probably also remember me talking with Cameron。 I had to bluff my way out of here； and fast； before they started digging deeper。
〃Sit down； Captain；〃 Aymi…Mastr said sternly。 〃Are you telling me you weren't out last night？〃
〃Of course I was out；〃 I said； putting some huffiness into my voice as I reluctantly sat down again。 〃You don't expect anyone to spend any more time than they have to in one of those Vyssiluyan hotel bug…traps； do you？〃
She gave me the Ihmis equivalent of a wry smile； which just made her face that much more froglike。 〃A point；〃 she conceded。 〃Did you visit any tavernos？〃
I shrugged。 〃Sure； I hit some of them。 What else is there for a spacer to do around here？ But I didn't talk to anyone。〃
She sighed theatrically。 〃So you say。 And therein lies the trouble。〃 She picked up a report file and opened it。 〃Your word； against that of an unidentified and unknown informant。 Which of you should we believe？〃
〃Wait a minute…you don't even know who he is？〃 I demanded； feeling sweat starting to gather under my collar。 I wasn't particularly good with Ihmis lettering； but I'd made it a point to learn what my name looked like in most of the major scripts in the Spiral。 That was my monwealth Mercantile Authority file she was holding； and nothing in there was likely to make my word pare favorably against anyone else's。 〃What kind of scam is this； anyway？〃
〃That is what we're trying to find out；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； frowning at the file and then up at me。 〃This photo doesn't do you justice at all。 When was it taken？〃
〃About seven years ago；〃 I told her。 〃Back when I started doing independent shipping。〃
〃No； no justice at all；〃 she repeated； peering closely at me。 〃You should arrange to have a new one taken。〃
〃I'll do that；〃 I promised； though offhand I couldn't think of anything that was lower on my priority list at the moment。 For someone on Brother John's payroll； it could be a distinct advantage to not look like your official photos。 〃I've been through a lot since then。〃
〃Indeed you have；〃 she agreed； leafing through the pages。 〃To be honest； Captain； your record hardly encourages us to take your word for this。 Or for anything else； for that matter。〃
〃There's no need to be insulting；〃 I growled。 〃Anyway； all that happened a long time ago。〃
〃Five years in the EarthGuard Auxiliary；〃 Aymi…Mastr went on。 〃Apparently a reasonably promising career that went steeply downhill during the last of those years。 Court…martialed and summarily drummed out for severe insubordination。〃
〃He was an idiot；〃 I muttered。 〃Everyone else knew it； too。 I was just the only one who had the guts to tell him that to his face。〃
〃In most colorful detail； I see；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； flipping over another page。 〃Even knowing only a fraction of these Earth words； it's an impressive list。〃 She flipped over another two pages…highlights of the court…martial； no doubt…and again paused。 〃After that was a four…year stint with the Earth Customs Service。 Another potential career ended with another sudden dismissal。 This one for taking bribes。〃
〃I was framed；〃 I insisted。 Even to my own ears the protest sounded flat。
〃Protests of that sort begin to sound weaker after the first one；〃 Aymi…Mastr said。 〃I see you managed to avoid jail rime。 The note here suggests the Customs Service decided you were too embarrassing for a proper trial。〃
〃That was their excuse；〃 I said。 〃It also conveniently robbed me of any chance to clear my name。〃
〃Then there were six months with the small firm of Rolvaag Brothers Shipping；〃 she continued； flipping more pages。 〃This time you actually struck someone。 The younger Mr。 Rolvaag； I see…〃
〃Look； I don't need a plete quarterly review of my life；〃 I cut her off brusquely。 〃I was there； remember？ If there's a point to this； get to it。〃
The Ihmisit who'd been quietly searching my bag sealed it and straightened up。 He exchanged a couple of words with Aymi…Mastr； then walked away； leaving the bag behind。 I wasn't surprised； there was nothing in there that could possibly be construed as improper。 I hoped Aymi…Mastr wasn't too disappointed。 〃The point is that you hardly qualify as an upstanding； law…abiding citizen；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； returning her attention to me。 〃Not to file too sharp a point onto it； but you are the sort of person who might indeed give aid and assistance to a murderer。〃
The word was so pletely unexpected that it took a couple of turns around my brain before finally ing to a stop。 Murderer？ 〃Murderer？〃 I asked carefully。 〃This guy killed someone？〃
〃So says the report；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； watching me closely。 〃Do you find that so difficult to believe？〃
〃Well； frankly； yes；〃 I said； feigning confusion。 I didn't have to feign too hard。 〃He looks like such a solid citizen in that picture。 What happened？ Who did he kill？〃
〃The director of an archaeological dig out in the Great Wasteland；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； setting my file aside and steepling her fingers again。 〃There was a massive explosion out there early yesterday morning…you didn't hear about that？〃
I shook my head。 〃We didn't make landfall until a little after local noon。 I did ask what the slowdown was； but no one would give me a straight answer。〃
〃The blast sent large gales of mineral dust into the atmosphere；〃 Aymi…Mastr explained。 〃Our sensors and guide beacons were disrupted for over an hour； which is what caused the backup in traffic。 At any rate； when investigators went to look； they located the severely burned body of a Dr。 Ramond Chou hidden in one of the underground grottoes the group had been exploring。 The order was immediately given to round up all those associated with the dig for questioning。〃
She picked up Cameron's photo from the desk and handed it to me again。 〃This man is the only one still at large。 Others of the group have identified him as the murderer。〃
Which explained the big search out in the wasteland last night。 〃Well； best of luck in finding him；〃 I said； eyeing the photo again。 〃But if you ask me； he's long gone by now。 Probably took off under cover of that sensor scramble you mentioned。〃
〃That may indeed be the case；〃 Aymi…Mastr conceded。 〃There was an unconfirmed report that something may have lifted out through the cloud of debris。〃 She waved a pair of antennae at the photo。 〃But on the other palm is the statement that you were seen with him last night。 Look closely； Captain。 Are you certain you didn't exchange even a few words？〃
She was making it so easy for me。 All I had to do was say； yes； he'd hired me for a job； but that that was before I knew he was a murderer。 Aymi…Mastr would ask what I knew； I would hand over the tag Cameron had given me； they would pick him up at the Icarus's landing ramp； and I could walk away free and clear。
And best of all； I wouldn't have to face Brother John about this disruption in his precious schedule。
With a sigh； I shook my head。 〃I'm sorry； Director Aymi…Mastr；〃 I said； laying the photo back on the desk。 〃I wish I could help。 I really do…I don't much care for murderers myself。 But I didn't talk to him； and I don't even remember seeing him go by on the street。 Whoever your anonymous witness thinks he saw； it wasn't me。〃
For a four…pack of heartbeats she just gazed at me。 Then； with a shrug as human and as ridiculous…looking on her as the finger…steepling thing； she nodded。 〃Very well； Captain； if that's your final word。〃
〃It is；〃 I said； deciding to ignore the sarcasm of that last ment as I stood up。 〃May I go now？ I do have a schedule to keep。〃
〃I understand；〃 she said； standing up to face me。 〃Unfortunately； before you leave Meima we will have to perform a plete search of your ship。〃 She held out a hand。 〃Your guidance tag； please。〃
I frowned； suddenly acutely conscious of the Icarus tag sitting there in plain sight in my collar slot。 〃Excuse me？〃
〃Your guidance tag； please；〃 Aymi…Mastr said； and though all the genial trappings were still in place； I could sense the sudden har
