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Nathan Lee was astonished. But you're their keeper, he protested.

They're prisoners. They have no choice.

Nathan Lee was astonished. But you're their keeper, he protested.

Not yet. And not me, said the Captain. But when the time's right, I'm all for you.

At the moment, Ben was walking the wall circuit. Big, loping strides carried him around the yard. Men followed behind, the earnest ones matching his pace, the slower ones yakking away.

Well, all right then, Nathan Lee said, trying to believe his luck. So when is the right time?

Not yet. And not me, said the Captain. But when the time's right, I'm all for you.

By the fire, Eesho was holding forth about the coming armageddon. It had been over a month since Ochs had kowtowed to him, but the encounter continued to whet his appetite for disciples. Borrowing from Revelation and from the War Scroll of the Dead Sea Scrolls, he had patched together a hybrid parable about a giant demon, one of the Sons of Darkness, begging him for forgiveness, and a queen of the dead, a woman with green eyes and hair like red gold whose name was Miranda, and her slaves, who were Nathan Lee and Izzy. Each day his sermons became a little bolder and more intricate.

They're prisoners. They have no choice.

Not yet. And not me, said the Captain. But when the time's right, I'm all for you.

We'll select just one of them. Educate him. Show him the ropes. When the time comes, he can lead the rest.

Nathan Lee guessed that was one way to view the universe. You're going to let them go? he reiterated.

At the moment, Ben was walking the wall circuit. Big, loping strides carried him around the yard. Men followed behind, the earnest ones matching his pace, the slower ones yakking away.

Fine, grumbled Izzy. We'll pick one. But which one?

I wouldn't treat a dog the way we've had to treat those men.

Fine, grumbled Izzy. We'll pick one. But which one?

They're prisoners. They have no choice.

Not his bloody lordship, Izzy protested. I'm not about to hand Eesho the keys to the castle. He already thinks he's God almighty.

Well, all right then, Nathan Lee said, trying to believe his luck. So when is the right time?

We'll select just one of them. Educate him. Show him the ropes. When the time comes, he can lead the rest.

We'll select just one of them. Educate him. Show him the ropes. When the time comes, he can lead the rest.

Not his bloody lordship, Izzy protested. I'm not about to hand Eesho the keys to the castle. He already thinks he's God almighty.

Well, all right then, Nathan Lee said, trying to believe his luck. So when is the right time?

Not him, Nathan Lee said, Ben.

There were hundreds of Anasazi cave dwellings in the Four Corners region. With the Captain's help, he'd plotted them on a map. He could flee with Miranda, hole up, outwait the fanatics streaming toward Los Alamos, and then run loose through the world with what was left of their time. It would mean betraying her father, to whom he'd promised to deliver Miranda, or trying to betray him. Nathan Lee took it for granted that Paul Abbot had his every move under the tightest surveillance. He was more of a prisoner than the prisoners in Miranda's basement. Even if he could escape Los Alamos, Miranda would never agree to leave with him. Her devotion to the city-her utter faith in it-baffled and frustrated him. She acted as if she'd been born here.

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