bl.necroscope2-第91部分
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nd his hideous handiwork。 But like an after…image； a mental picture of those two men kept superimposing itself over the leaping flames。 Harry didn't know who they were； but his intuition told him that these two above all others ought not to have escaped the holocaust。
He'd have to speak to Carl Quint and Felix Krakovitch about them 。 。
Epilogue
Three days later Ivan Gerenko； Theo Dolgikh and Zek F？ener stood on the scarred rim of the gorge in the Carpathians and gazed gloomily on a great mound of scree and rubble； where only the stumps of the ancient castle's massive outer walls protruded。 The scene was desolate as only these mountains can be； with jagged crests and peaks all around； an eerie wind moaning up off the plain； and birds of prey circling slowly in a sky ribboned with cloud。 It was evening and the light was beginning to fade； but Gerenko had insisted upon seeing the site。 There was nothing they could do tonight； but at least it would give him an idea of what must be done tomorrow。
Gerenko was here because Leonid Brezhnev had given him one week to e up with the answer…one all…inclusive answer…to the destruction of the Chateau Bronnitsy； Dolgikh because Yuri Andropov also required answers； Zek in order that Gerenko could keep an eye on her。 She said she had lost her talent on the night of the as yet unexplained inferno…and worse； that all memory of what she'd learned from Alec Kyle had also been burned out of her…but Gerenko thought not。 In which case he couldn't be sure that if she were left on her own in Moscow she'd keep her mouth shut。
But most importantly； and if she were lying； she was here because she was the world's foremost close…range telepath。 If danger threatened from any source； Zek F？ener would probably know it first； and so her actions would be Gerenko's indicator that all was well…or otherwise。 After what had happened at the Chateau one must look to one's personal safety； and a mind such as Zek's could well be of the utmost importance。
〃Nothing；〃 she said now； frowning at the grey ruins； her forehead furrowed。 〃Nothing at all。 But even if there were something here I couldn't read it！ Not now。 I've told you； Ivan； my talent has been destroyed。 It burned up in that great bonfire and now。。。 I can't even remember what it was like。〃
She told a part…truth： her talent was intact； all right …she knew that from the seething cauldron of Gerenko's mind； and the cesspool of Dolgikh's…but she really couldn't detect anything else。 Only a Necroscope may talk to the dead or hear them talking to each other。
〃Nothing！〃 Gerenko repeated her； his voice rasping。 He kicked at the dirt and sent pebbles flying。 〃Then it's a black day for us。〃
〃For you； rade； perhaps；〃 said Dolgikh； turning up the collar of his coat。 〃But you're up against the Party Leader； who happens to have lost a lot。 Andropov may not have gained anything； but he certainly hasn't lost much。 Not that he'll notice； anyway。 And there's no point in him taking it out of my hide。 As for E…Branch： he's waged war with you espers for years； and now you're finished。 No skin off his nose。 He won't agonise over it； take my word。〃
Gerenko turned on him。 〃You fool！ So you'll return to simple thuggery； will you？ And how far will that get you？ You could have gone up in the world； Theo； with me。 Right to the top。 But now？〃
At the back of the ruins in the heaped shale and fallen scree； something stirred。 The rubble formed a small mound； cracked open； and foul gases filtered up into the evening air。 A bloodied hand； that of a corpse； scrabbled for a moment until it found purchase in the rocks。 The two men and the girl heard nothing。
Dolgikh scowled at the smaller man。 〃rade； I'm not sure I want to go anywhere with you；〃 he said。 〃I prefer the pany of men…and sometimes women。〃 He glanced at Zek F？ener and licked his lips。 〃But I warn you； be careful who you're calling a fool。 Head of E…Branch？ You're head of nothing now。 Just another citizen； and a poor specimen at that。〃
〃Idiot！〃 Gerenko muttered； turning away from Dolgikh。 〃Dolt！ Why； if you'd been at the Chateau that night I'd suspect you of being involved in that mess； too！ You're too bloody good at blowing things up； Theo！〃
Dolgikh caught his slender arm； turned him about。 Gerenko's talent was alerted。。。 but so far the KGB man intended no real harm。 〃Listen； you spindly thing；〃 Dolgikh spat the words out。 〃You think you're so high and mighty； but you forget that I've still got enough on you to put you away for the rest of your days！〃
Back in the ruins； his movements covered by their arguing； Mikhail Volkonsky got to his knees and then dragged himself to his feet。 He'd lost an arm and shoulder and most of his face； but the rest of him still worked。 He shuffled awkwardly into the shadow of the cliff； drew closer to the three live ones。
〃But it's mutual； Theo； it's mutual！〃 Gerenko mocked the KGB agent。 〃And it isn't only you I can damage but your boss； too。 How would Andropov fare if I let it out that he'd been trying to interfere with branch work again？ And how would you fare after that？ Overseer in a salt mine； that's where you'd be； Theo！〃
〃Why you runt！〃 Dolgikh swelled up huge。 He raised his fist。。。 and a strange expectant something filled the air。 However blunt his senses； Dolgikh felt it too。 〃Why； I could …〃
Gerenko faced him squarely。 〃But that's just the point； Theo。 You couldn't！ Neither you nor any other man。 Try it and see for yourself。 It's waiting for you to try； Theo。 Go on； strike me if you dare。 You'll be lucky if you merely miss； fall over in the stones and break your arm。 But if you're unlucky this wall could fall on you and crush you。 Your superior physical strength？ Pah！ I。。。〃 He paused and the sneer fell from his face。 〃What was that？〃
Dolgikh lowered his threatening hand； listened。 There was only the keening of the wind。 〃I heard nothing；〃 he said。
〃I did；〃 said Zek F？ener； shivering。 〃Rocks falling into the gorge。 e on； let's get out of here。 The shadows are lengthening； and that ledge back there was bad enough in full daylight。 Why are you arguing； anyway？ What's done is done。〃
〃Shh〃 said Dolgikh； his eyes going wide。 He leaned forward； pointing。 〃Now I hear it…from over there。 Sliding shale； maybe 。 。
At the rim of the gorge； back along the track and hidden by the undergrowth； blunt grey fingers came up from the depths。 Sergei Gulharov's shattered head came up slowly and stiffly； then a shoulder； and an arm thrown far forward to take the strain and give him leverage。 Silent as a shadow now； he drew himself up onto firm； flat ground。
〃The temperature is falling fast；〃 said Gerenko with a shudder； perhaps feeling the chill。 〃I've had enough for tonight。 Tomorrow we'll take another look； and if it's quite hopeless we can decide what to do then。〃 Wheezing with the effort and gritting his small teeth； he started back down the trail。 〃But this is all a great pity。 I had hoped to salvage something； if only a little face 。 。
Dolgikh grinned after him； calling out： 〃We're pretty close to the border； rade。 Have you ever thought of defecting？〃 When Gerenko failed to answer； he muttered； 〃Shrivelled little shit！〃 Then he put his hand on Zek's shoulder and she felt his fingers bite。 〃Well； Zek； shall we join him； or perhaps we'll hang back a little and do some stargazing； eh？〃
She looked up at him first in astonishment； then outrage。 〃My God！〃 she said。 〃I'd prefer the pany of pigs！〃
Before he could reply she'd turned away。 She started after Gerenko…then jerked to a halt； freezing in her tracks。 Someone was ing up the trail towards them； closing on Gerenko。 And even in the failing light it was obvious that the someone was a dead man。 Lord God …he had only half a head！
Dolgikh saw him； too； and knew him。 He recognised his fouled clothing； the damage a snub…nosed bullet had done to his head。 〃Mother！〃 he gulped。 〃Oh； mother！〃
Zek screamed。 Screamed again as a huge bloody hand passed over her shoulder； grabbed Theo Dolgikh by the collar and spun him round。 Dolgikh's eyes stood out in his face。 Behind the girl he saw a second corpse： Mikhail Volkonsky。 And； God…Volkonsky had taken hold of him with his one remaining arm！
Like a startled cat； Zek bounded out from between them； fleeing after Gerenko。 She didn't hear the mental voices of the dead； saying：
Oh； yes； these are the ones； Harry！ But she did hear his answer：
Then 1 can't stop you taking your revenge。 And she knew who was speaking； and guessed who he was speaking to。
〃Harry Keogh！〃 she screamed； flinging herself breakneck down the track。 〃God； oh； God； you're worse than all of us together！〃
Until a moment ago Harry had been beyond Zek's reach both mental and physical； hidden in the metaphysical M？bius continuum。 Now he stepped out of the shadows directly in her path； so that she flew gasping into his arms。 For a moment she thought he was another dead man and pounded at his chest； but then she felt his warmth； the beat of his heart against her breast； and heard his voice。 〃Easy； Zek； easy。〃
Wild…eyed； she pulled back from him。 He held her arms。 〃Easy； I said。 If you go running like that you'll hurt yourself。〃
〃You。。。 you're manding them！〃 she ac
