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Xenogenesis is a tale of change; inexorable and inevitable. Human beings are always craving change but when it comes it is frightening ... Sometimes to the point that we would prefer death. Pat Dalworthy is a tracker, ex-pilot cadet in space corps and a dabbler in physics. As a Tracker, a hunter of people who would rather not be found, he is the best there is in inner system and, to hear him tell it, outer system, too. One of the problems with being the best is that you sometimes get much, much more than you ...
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Overview

Xenogenesis is a tale of change; inexorable and inevitable. Human beings are always craving change but when it comes it is frightening ... Sometimes to the point that we would prefer death. Pat Dalworthy is a tracker, ex-pilot cadet in space corps and a dabbler in physics. As a Tracker, a hunter of people who would rather not be found, he is the best there is in inner system and, to hear him tell it, outer system, too. One of the problems with being the best is that you sometimes get much, much more than you bargained for. Dalworthy is in for the ride of a lifetime and more than a life-time of a ride when he is contracted by Sean McGavin, one of the wealthiest men in the solar system, to track down one of his granddaughters. She has disappeared into the lower city and she has taken something McGavin wants returned. Dalworthy is to hunt her down and come back with both the woman and the goods. He is not to stop until it is done. It is not going to be easy and he is expendable. What she has in her possession could easily spell the end of all life on earth, maybe the whole solar system if the slightest error is made, but what she carries in her will bring an indelible change to the human species and there is nothing anyone, not even Dalworthy, can do about it. So, which is it going to be, the end of all life or a change known as ... Xenogenesis?
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Product Details

  • BN ID: 2940000089651
  • Publisher: Double Dragon Publishing
  • Publication date: 6/15/2005
  • Sold by: Barnes & Noble
  • Format: eBook
  • File size: 672 KB

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5 June 2191

People are constantly trying to free themselves from one thing or another. It's as if they believed some other -ism-any other -ism-would be better than the -ism they have. In their pursuit of liberty from this -ism people often enslave themselves to that -ism. That, my friends, is real-ism.

-JD Scott

John Lee, ghetto battle disfigured and street-gang tattooed, stopped by the restaurant's front door and slapped a large red button with his free hand. The other trembled under a wobbling stack of chipped and cracked plates dripping a dark brown, greasy fluid-the remains of what the menu said was Chow Mein. The locals knew the stuff as Lee's Brown Death. The drops hit the floor and vanished on tiles colored to camouflage all but the worst spills.

"Okay everybody, you got twenty minute. Eat, drink, pay, then goodbye," he announced in a phony SinoSec singsong while a heavy steel grating, answering the command from the button, rattled its way down over the narrow, rectangular windows of wire reinforced two centimeter tempered plate in a disgusting display of people protecting themselves from people.

It was late afternoon, and the counter was empty except for one man seated near the windows. He was tall, too tall, so his knees pressed firmly into the underside of a counter designed to the corporate standard. Supported by splayed elbows planted firmly, his long torso hooked over the scratched and scuffed plastic surface and his head protruded almost into the serving aisle, giving him the look of a poorly dressed praying mantis ready to strike. Wearing the common, drab uniform of the down-and-out that was typical of the lower city, he fit inwith the restaurant's second-hand decor. John Lee, on his way to pass the dishes through to his brother, Danny, paused briefly in front of him.

He leaned forward until his shaved head, covered with a stylized dragon tattoo in black and red, its tail snaking down and wrapping around his neck, was close enough for him to speak in a loud whisper.

"Okay you stay, Pat-san. We got good game upstair tonight. Yessir. Got big sucker who part with money faster than fat of pig pass through duck."

The gaunt figure did not bother to look up and folded his hands tightly around his cup as if he were afraid he would lose it.

"Not tonight, John. Maybe next time, but thanks."

"You are not well, Pat-san?"

"I've been better."

"Hey, you at the counter. Your name Dalworthy?" a voice demanded from somewhere behind the man John Lee called Pat-san.

Dalworthy lifted his head slowly. It was obvious that his face had not been viewed in a holoprojector for several days. His skin, stretched plastic-wrap tight over a heavy, square foundation of chiseled bone, bore a dark stubble blanket. His piercing, cobalt eyes, set deep beneath a prominent brow, remained fixed on the dregs littering the bottom of a cup that had once been filled with what John Lee passed off as real coffee. Coffee, John Lee swore, that had been smuggled in at great expense from a place where it still grew, and that was what justified the inflated price. Grimacing at the last bits of ruddy light leaking through the grating, Dalworthy spread his knees for clearance and swiveled on the stool.

"Who's asking?" Not that I give a damn.

"I am, bud. Over here by the vid. You Dalworthy?"

In a corner booth shielded from the shafts of dull orange light sat the nearest thing to a gorilla in a business suit Dalworthy had ever seen-hair and all.

Dalworthy, trying to avoid the dizziness and bright, swirling spots that accompanied any sudden, unplanned movement after a week of doing what he had been doing, edged himself off the stool with care. He tested the floor for movement.

"Why?"

"Because I have a job for you . . . if you're Dalworthy."

"Yeah, I'm Dalworthy. Wait just one damned minute."

Dalworthy, one stabilizing hand on the stool, took an experimental step to ensure himself he had what it would take to make the distance, then shuffled uncertainly to the simian's table.

"What?"

"I said I have a job for . . ."

"I heard that part. What's the job?"

Copyright © 2005 J. Richard Jacobs

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