which was to have been the shipâs next destination before they diverted to B-Gem. The leader, a lai âor priestâcalled Muon, was a noted lecturer at several major universities both on and off his home planet and carried the reputation of a respected and stable individualâthough one could never be really certain when evaluating aliens by human standards. She remembered meeting him briefly at the captainâs reception, their first night out, and being impressed.
Squaring her shoulders, Shannon paused in front of the first Aludran cabin and thumbed the call buzzer several times. Neither that signal nor several more produced any response. Nor did she have any better luck at the second cabin.
But as she approached the third, which was assigned to Muon and his mate, she could hear sounds of movement and an occasional sob or moan, even though the cabins were supposed to be relatively soundproofed. Pushing the buzzer this time produced sudden and complete silence but no acknowledgement from the intercom. When no one responded after several more buzzes, she took out an override key and inserted it in a slot beside the signal buzzer, pushing when it met resistance.
A circuit relayed, the buzzer sounded again, and a green light came on in the buzzer button.
âThis is Doctor Shannon, the shipâs surgeon,â she said in a low voice, speaking into the grille below the buzzer. âIâve used a medical override because the captain asked me to be certain you were all right. Iâm sorry to disturb you, but I understand that one of your party had an unpleasant experience a little while ago.â
There was a short silence and then the scurry of feet and the sigh of a breath being drawn near the intercom.
âPlease to go away, Doctor,â piped a thin, reedy voice, thickly accented. âYou can nothing do.â
Shannon peered at the grille and at the blank vid screen beside it, wishing her medical immunity permitted her to override visual as well as audio circuits. In an emergency, she could override the door itself, but she would have to justify her actions later on, if the occupant complained. Thus far, she had no evidence of any real emergency.
âI donât mean to contradict you,â she replied, âbut if you wonât tell me whatâs wrong, how do I know that thereâs nothing I can do? I realize that youâre upset, but I have my orders. May I at least speak with Muon, your leader?â
âNo!â came the emphatic reply. â Lai Muon not wish speak to anyone. I speak for him. I am his laia . This not concern you, Doctor.â
âAs a physician, it always concerns me if one of my passengers is in distress,â Shannon said gently. âMay I please come in, just for a moment? I promise you, Iâll do nothing without your permission, and Iâll leave if you want me to, as soon as Iâve been inside and confirmed that everyone is all right.â
She heard a faint twittering in the background, quickly muffled as someone apparently held something over the microphone pickup, and then: âYou go away then?â the voice asked plaintively.
âAfter Iâve been inside, of course I will.â
She pulled out her override key as a faint click signaled the door circuit being activated. A puff of hot, moist air stirred her dark hair as the door slid back, and she felt her weight decrease slightly as she crossed the threshold. The Aludran atmosphere was oxygen-rich, tangy with some alien scent she could not identify, but she knew that nothing about the normal Aludran environment was harmful to humans. The thirty-degree temperature differential had her sweating immediately, though, and she hoped she would find no reason to stay in the Aludransâ cabin overlong.
âYou come this way, Doctor,â said the Aludran who had admitted her. âMuon over here.â
The cabin was dim, but not so dim that Shannon could not see