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 years ago。〃
 As he listened; Glinn's gaze had slowly dropped to the frozen dirt floor。 〃Conclusions?〃 he said at last; very quietly。
 〃They're very preliminary〃 McFarlane said。
 〃Understood。〃
 McFarlane took a deep breath。 〃Have you heard of the hypothetical ‘island of stability' on the periodic table?〃
 〃No。〃
 〃For years; scientists have been searching for heavier and heavier elements higher on the periodic table。 Most of the ones they've found are very short…lived: they last only a few billionths of a second before they decay into some other element。 But there's a theory that way; way up on the periodic table might be a group of elements that are stable … that don't decay。 An island of stability。 Nobody knows what kind of properties these elements would have; but they would be extremely strange; and very; very heavy。 You couldn't synthesize them even with the largest of today's particle accelerators。〃
 〃And you think this might be such an element?〃
 〃I'm fairly sure of it; actually。〃
 〃How would such an element be created?〃
 〃Only in the most violent event in the known universe: a hypernova。〃
 〃A hypernova?〃
 〃Yes。 It's much bigger than a supernova。 It occurs when a giant star collapses into a black hole; or when two neutron stars collide to form a black hole。 For about ten seconds; a hypernova produces as much energy as the rest of the known universe put together。 Such a thing just might have enough energy to create these strange elements。 It also might have had enough energy to accelerate this meteorite into space at a speed that would carry it across the vast distances between stars; to land on Earth。〃
 〃An interstellar meteorite;〃 Glinn said in a flat tone。
 McFarlane noticed; with surprise; a brief but significant exchange of glances between Glinn and Amira。 He tensed immediately; but Glinn merely nodded。
 〃You've given me more questions than answers。〃
 〃You gave us only twelve hours。〃
 There was a brief silence。
 〃Let's return to the most basic question;〃 Glinn said。 〃Is it dangerous?〃
 〃We don't have to worry about it poisoning anybody;〃 said Amira。 〃It's not radioactive or reactive。 It's totally inert。 I believe it's safe。 I wouldn't; however; mess around with it electrically。 Being a room…temperature superconductor; it has powerful and strange electromagnetic properties。〃
 Glinn turned。 〃Dr。 McFarlane?〃
 〃It's a mass of contradictions;〃 McFarlane said; keeping his voice neutral。 〃We haven't discovered anything specifically dangerous。 But then again; we haven't shown it to be pletely safe; either。 We've got a second set of tests running now; and if that sheds any more light we'll let you know。 But it will take years to really answer these questions; not twelve hours。〃
 〃I see。〃 Glinn sighed; a small hissing sound that in anybody else would have been irritation。 〃As it happens; we have discovered something about the meteorite that may be of interest to you。〃
 〃What's that?〃
 〃We'd originally estimated it to be about twelve hundred cubic meters in size; or about forty…two feet in diameter。 Garza and his crew have been mapping the external contours of the meteorite as they prepare these tunnels。 It turns out the meteorite is a lot smaller than we believed。 It's only about twenty feet in diameter。〃
 McFarlane's mind tried to fit this fact in。 In an odd way; he felt disappointment。 It wasn't much bigger than the Ahnighito; at the museum in New York。
 〃It's difficult to measure its mass at this point;〃 Glinn said。 〃But all indications are that the meteorite still weighs at least ten thousand tons。〃
 McFarlane suddenly forgot his disappointment。 〃That means it has a specific gravity of … 〃
 〃Jesus; at least seventy…five;〃 said Amira。
 Glinn raised an eyebrow。 〃And what does that signify?〃
 〃The two heaviest known elements are osmium and iridium;〃 Amira said。 〃They each have a specific gravity of around twenty…two。 With a specific gravity of seventy…five; this meteorite is more than three times denser than any known element on Earth。〃
 〃There's your proof;〃 murmured McFarlane。 He felt his heart pounding。
 〃I'm sorry?〃 said Glinn。
 It was as if a weight was suddenly plucked from McFarlane's shoulders。 He looked Glinn in the face。 〃There can't be any doubt now。 It's interstellar。〃
 Glinn remained inscrutable。
 〃There's no way anything that dense originated in our solar system。 It must have e from somewhere else。 A place in the universe very different from our own。 The region of a hypernova。〃
 There was a very long moment of silence。 McFarlane could hear workmen shouting in the distant tunnels; and the muffled sound of jackhammers and welding。 Finally Glinn cleared his throat。 〃Dr。 McFarlane;〃 he began quietly。 〃Sam。 I apologize if I seem doubtful。 Understand that we're operating outside the parameters of any conceivable model。 There's no precedent to guide us。 I realize you haven't had adequate time for your tests。 But our window of opportunity is about to close。 I want your best guess … as a scientist; and as a human being … whether it's safe to proceed; or whether we should close down the operation and go home。〃
 McFarlane took a deep breath。 He understood what Glinn was asking。 But he also knew; quite clearly; what Glinn had left unsaid。 As a scientist; and as a human being 。。。 Glinn was asking him to look at the question objectively … not as the man who betrayed his friend over this precise thing five years before。 Several pictures flashed through his mind: Lloyd; pacing before his pyramid; the glittering black eyes of the destroyer andante; the broken; weathered bones of his dead partner。
 McFarlane began slowly。 〃It's been lying here for thirty…two million years without apparent problems。 But the truth is; we don't know。 All I can say is; this is a scientific discovery of the highest importance。 Are the risks worth it? Nothing truly great is ever acplished without risk。〃
 Glinn's eyes seemed to go very far away。 His expression was as unreadable as always; but McFarlane sensed he had articulated the man's own thoughts。
 Glinn pulled out his pocket watch; opening it with a smart snap of his wrist。 He had made a decision。 〃We'll lift the rock in thirty minutes。 Rachel; if you and Gene will test the servo connections; we'll be ready。〃
 McFarlane felt a sudden flood of emotion … excitement or anticipation; he couldn't be precisely sure。
 〃We have to be topside for those tests;〃 Garza said; glancing at his watch。 〃Nobody is allowed down here。〃
 The feeling ebbed quickly。 〃I thought you said it was pletely safe;〃 McFarlane said。
 〃Double overage;〃 Glinn murmured。 Then; leading the way; he walked out of the storage vault and led the way down the narrow tunnel。
 
 Rolvaag;
 9:30 A。M。
 
 DR。 PATRICK Brambell lay snug in his bunk; reading Spenser's The Faerie Queen。 The tanker rode peacefully in the sound; and the mattress was delightfully soft。 The temperature in the medical suite had been cranked up to eighty…six degrees: exactly the way he liked it。 Everyone but a skeleton crew was ashore; preparing to lift the meteorite; and the ship was quiet。 He was aware of no disfort; no annoyance in the world … save perhaps that his arm; which had been propping up the book in front of his nose for the last half hour; had begun to fall asleep。 And that was a problem easily remedied。 With a sigh of contentment; he transferred the book to his other hand; turned the page; and immersed himself again in Spenser's elegant verse。
 Then he stopped。 There was; in fact; one other annoyance。 His glance fell reluctantly through the open doorway; past the hall and into the medical laboratory beyond。 On a gleaming metal gurney sat the blue evidence locker; clasps loosened but lid unopened。 There was something forlorn; almost reproachful; about it。 Glinn wanted the examination by the end of the day。
 Brambell stared at it for a moment。 Then he laid the book aside; rose regretfully from his bunk; and straightened his surgical smock。 Though he rarely practiced medicine; and even more rarely performed surgery; he delighted in wearing a surgical smock and never took one off while awake。 As a uniform; he found it vastly more intimidating than a policeman's and only a

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