*
* * *
*
Dan took a
deep breath and tried another lever. The cage rose gently, in eerie silence. It
reached the ceiling and kept going. Dan gritted his teeth as an eight-inch band
of luminescence passed down the cage.
Then he was
emerging into a spacious kitchen. A blue-haloed1
cook waddled2 to a
luminous refrigerator, caught sight of Dan rising slowly from the floor,
stumbled back, mouth open. The cage rose, penetrated a second ceiling. Dan
looked around at a carpeted hall.
Cautiously
he neutralized the control lever. The cage came to rest an inch above the
floor. As far as Dan could tell, he hadn’t traveled so much as a minute into
the past or future.
He looked
over the controls. There should be one labeled “Forward” and another labeled “Back”,
but all the levers were plain, unadorned3
black. They looked, Dan decided, like ordinary circuit-breaker type
knife-switches. In fact, the whole apparatus had the appearance of something
thrown together hastily from common materials. Still, it worked. So far he had
only found the controls for maneuvering in the usual three dimensions, but the
time switch was bound to be here somewhere….
Dan looked
up at a movement at the far end of the hall.
A girl’s
head and shoulders appeared, coming up a spiral staircase. In another second
she would see him, and give the alarm—and Dan needed a few moments of peace and
quiet in which to figure out the controls.
He moved a
lever. The cage drifted smoothly sideways, sliced through the wall with a flurry4 of vivid blue light.
Dan pushed the lever back. He was in a bedroom now, a wide chamber with flouncy5 curtains, a
four-poster under a flowered canopy, a dressing table—
The door
opened and the girl stepped into the room. She was young. Not over eighteen,
Dan thought—as nearly as he could tell with the blue light playing around her
face. She had long hair tied with a ribbon, and long legs, neatly curved. She
wore shorts and carried a tennis racquet in her left hand and an apple in her
right. Her back to Dan and the cage, she tossed the racquet on a table, took a
bite of the apple, and began briskly unbuttoning her shirt.
Dan tried
moving a lever. The cage edged toward the girl. Another; he rose gently. The
girl tossed the shirt onto a chair and undid the zipper down the side of the
shorts. Another lever; the cage shot toward the outer wall as the girl reached
behind her back….
Dan blinked
at the flash of blue and looked down. He was hovering twenty feet above a
clipped lawn.
He looked at
the levers. Wasn’t it the first one in line that moved the cage ahead? He tried
it, shot forward ten feet. Below, a man stepped out on the terrace, lit a
cigarette, paused, started to turn his face up—
Dan jabbed6 at a lever. The cage
shot back through the wall. He was in a plain room with a depression in the
floor, a wide window with a planter filled with glowing blue plants—
The door
opened. Even blue, the girl looked graceful as a deer as she took a last bite
of the apple and stepped into the ten-foot-square sunken tub. Dan held his
breath. The girl tossed the apple core aside, seemed to suddenly become aware
of eyes on her, whirled—
With a
sudden lurch7 that threw
Dan against the steel bars, the cage shot through the wall into the open air
and hurtled off with an acceleration that kept him pinned, helpless. He groped
for the controls, hauled at a lever. There was no change. The cage rushed on,
rising higher. In the distance, Dan saw the skyline of a town, approaching with
frightful speed. A tall office building reared up fifteen stories high. He was
headed dead for it—
He covered
his ears, braced himself—
With an
abruptness that flung him against the opposite side of the cage, the machine
braked, shot through the wall and slammed to a stop.
Dan sank to
the floor of the cage, breathing hard. There was a loud click! And the glow
faded.
With a lunge8, Dan scrambled out of
the cage. He stood looking around at a simple brown-painted office, dimly lit
by sunlight filtered through elaborate venetian blinds. There were posters on
the wall, a potted plant by the door, a heap of framed paintings beside it, and
at the far side of the room a desk. And behind the desk—Something.
NOTES:
1. blue-haloed Can you guess the meaning of this
word from the context?
2. waddle to walk with short steps that make
your body move from side to side like a duck’s body does when it walks
3. adorn decorate something –adorned(adj.) –unadorned(negative adj.)
4. flurry a short period of activity or emotion
5. flounce a wide piece of cloth that is formed
into folds and fastened for decoration to the edge of something such as a piece
of clothing or a curtain –flouncy (adj.)
6. jab (at) to push something with a sudden
straight movement, usually with your finger, your elbow, or a narrow object
7. lurch sudden uncontrolled movement
8. lunge a sudden strong movement to catch or hit
something or someone
No comments:
Post a Comment