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Tears streamed down over 35 00:02:19.520 --> 00:02:22.180 the contact lenses in his eyes and caused the white 36 00:02:22.240 --> 00:02:26.430 mountains to gesticulate and beckon to him. He was beginning 37 00:02:26.469 --> 00:02:29.550 to see it all very clearly now. It wasn't his 38 00:02:29.629 --> 00:02:32.939 own laughter in his helmet. The White Mountains were laughing 39 00:02:32.979 --> 00:02:36.360 at him. The stars and sun were laughing, and all 40 00:02:36.400 --> 00:02:39.819 the people of all the planets. It was all concentrated 41 00:02:39.860 --> 00:02:43.090 into his ears by the curve of his helmet. They 42 00:02:43.129 --> 00:02:45.169 were spying on him to see what he would do, 43 00:02:45.750 --> 00:02:49.550 laughing because he could do nothing, their voices filling his head, 44 00:02:49.750 --> 00:02:52.479 asking who he was, what he was going to do now, 45 00:02:52.819 --> 00:02:56.669 mocking him. He would show them. Run to the Laughing 46 00:02:56.750 --> 00:02:59.389 White Mountains, cast them into an ocean, crush them beneath 47 00:02:59.449 --> 00:03:02.550 his feet. That would put them in their places. Do 48 00:03:02.610 --> 00:03:06.759 it now! Martius pulled himself to his feet. He knew 49 00:03:06.819 --> 00:03:09.039 that he had been running and had fallen, striking his 50 00:03:09.080 --> 00:03:12.379 helmet upon something hard, and that he had been laughing, crying, 51 00:03:12.439 --> 00:03:16.139 and cursing at the same time. The reverberating blow had 52 00:03:16.199 --> 00:03:19.300 shocked him into silence, and he was remembering the words 53 00:03:19.360 --> 00:03:21.610 of the doctor who had cared for him back on Mars. 54 00:03:22.669 --> 00:03:25.400 The doctor had said, You have a great mind, sire, 55 00:03:25.560 --> 00:03:28.340 and a very strong will. But there are some flaws, 56 00:03:28.439 --> 00:03:31.020 as in all men. If you should know defeat, your 57 00:03:31.120 --> 00:03:34.699 only hope will be death. Living, your mind would refuse 58 00:03:34.740 --> 00:03:38.229 to give up, beating itself into insanity against a blank wall. 59 00:03:39.750 --> 00:03:42.949 Now Martius knew what the doctor had meant. There were 60 00:03:43.009 --> 00:03:46.189 still the voices in his mind repeating over and over, 61 00:03:46.689 --> 00:03:50.349 Who are you? Who are you? Almost as if they 62 00:03:50.370 --> 00:03:54.060 were mocking the beating of his heart. There was something 63 00:03:54.180 --> 00:03:57.780 strange about the voices, Martius thought. It was as if 64 00:03:57.819 --> 00:04:01.750 there were some alien intelligence behind them. There were two 65 00:04:01.810 --> 00:04:04.250 of them, and they seemed to require an answer from him. 66 00:04:05.110 --> 00:04:07.229 It was with no great hope that he answered the 67 00:04:07.270 --> 00:04:11.530 voices by concentrating upon his name and present predicament. The 68 00:04:11.569 --> 00:04:16.009 thoughts of Martius Kimball did not go unheard. Unknown to 69 00:04:16.029 --> 00:04:18.930 the rest of the solar system, Pluto had its inhabitants. 70 00:04:19.709 --> 00:04:22.810 To Earth men, these would be very strange beings, not 71 00:04:22.870 --> 00:04:28.269 alone in appearance but in composition. Their heads were roughly triangular, 72 00:04:28.649 --> 00:04:32.000 widening upward from a pointed chin and resting on thin 73 00:04:32.120 --> 00:04:36.540 yet strong necks above equally strong and spindly man-like bodies. 74 00:04:37.319 --> 00:04:40.620 They were mainly composed of elements which became solid only 75 00:04:40.680 --> 00:04:44.389 at very low temperatures. Thus it was that One of 76 00:04:44.430 --> 00:04:48.129 these beings sat before a radio-like device and perspired in 77 00:04:48.170 --> 00:04:51.810 the extreme cold of the room. His long-pointed ears were 78 00:04:51.850 --> 00:04:54.269 depressed by the weight of a shiny metal cap, and 79 00:04:54.310 --> 00:04:57.620 his two large eyes held a look of worried consternation. 80 00:04:58.740 --> 00:05:01.439 The reason for his consternation was the thoughts of the 81 00:05:01.500 --> 00:05:05.579 ex-dictator of Mars. The wearer of the cap shot a 82 00:05:05.639 --> 00:05:08.420 series of rapid sounds at the other occupant of the room. 83 00:05:09.220 --> 00:05:12.410 He said, in effect, I have received thought emanations from 84 00:05:12.449 --> 00:05:15.490 the director of the great plane, rather garbled. The being 85 00:05:15.529 --> 00:05:18.029 is probably a giant from some other world, for his 86 00:05:18.069 --> 00:05:20.569 thoughts are alien, and he evidently considers it within his 87 00:05:20.629 --> 00:05:24.379 power to crush the mountains which house us. The other 88 00:05:24.389 --> 00:05:27.420 made a negative gesture with a slender hand. Don't you 89 00:05:27.439 --> 00:05:29.100 think it is more likely that it is a trick 90 00:05:29.139 --> 00:05:31.540 of the enemy to frighten us, Gore? They have tried 91 00:05:31.579 --> 00:05:35.379 such things before, you know. Gore was quiet while he 92 00:05:35.459 --> 00:05:38.670 peered into the eyepiece of an instrument. Then he replied, 93 00:05:39.199 --> 00:05:42.029 We will soon know. Tower 3 has made contact, giving 94 00:05:42.089 --> 00:05:44.730 us the exact location, and the Inquisitors have now gone 95 00:05:44.769 --> 00:05:48.670 to work on him. For a while, the two Plutonians 96 00:05:48.790 --> 00:05:52.569 busied themselves with their various machines. Then Gorr spoke again. 97 00:05:53.149 --> 00:05:57.649 You are radiating sorrow, Bakar. What troubles you? Bakar sighed. 98 00:05:58.100 --> 00:06:00.579 I was thinking of the ancient pictures of Andi in 99 00:06:00.600 --> 00:06:02.860 the days when its orbit was much nearer the sun, 100 00:06:03.040 --> 00:06:05.800 and we, the inhabitants of Andi, were happy in our 101 00:06:05.839 --> 00:06:09.569 beautiful cities. Now the two remaining great nations hide, one 102 00:06:09.610 -->

00:06:11.810 from the other, beneath the mountains, and neither can break 103 00:06:11.829 --> 00:06:14.670 the defenses of the other, but still we try. What 104 00:06:14.750 --> 00:06:18.269 is the use of it? Careful, Bakar. Gor looked sternly 105 00:06:18.310 --> 00:06:20.310 at the other. The four may have you in the 106 00:06:20.350 --> 00:06:23.160 thought beam. You know that the four lead us along 107 00:06:23.199 --> 00:06:25.699 this path because it is the only choice, the path 108 00:06:25.800 --> 00:06:29.339 shown in the future machine. In the time you speak of, 109 00:06:29.740 --> 00:06:32.120 Gore went on, the people were no better off than 110 00:06:32.160 --> 00:06:35.160 we of today. Because they did not have the future machine, 111 00:06:35.240 --> 00:06:38.170 they had failures. They wandered from the way, and their 112 00:06:38.209 --> 00:06:40.689 failures turned them back to the course provided by the 113 00:06:40.730 --> 00:06:43.629 natural law. Now we know for what we are bound, 114 00:06:43.990 --> 00:06:46.970 and if we work toward that end, can know no failures. 115 00:06:48.430 --> 00:06:52.120 A strange light came into Picard's eyes, but he said nothing. 116 00:06:53.600 --> 00:06:56.399 Shortly thereafter, a voice drifted into the room. It was 117 00:06:56.420 --> 00:06:59.149 a mild voice. but it was also old and wise. 118 00:07:00.060 --> 00:07:02.620 The voice said, This is Nell, one of the four. 119 00:07:03.100 --> 00:07:05.480 The being on the plane has been probed and analyzed 120 00:07:05.519 --> 00:07:07.160 and has been found to be a creature of the 121 00:07:07.199 --> 00:07:10.370 carbon class from the inner worlds. He has sought to 122 00:07:10.410 --> 00:07:12.649 deceive us in the manner in which he has deceived 123 00:07:12.670 --> 00:07:16.300 his own, but we have seen it all. The being 124 00:07:16.339 --> 00:07:20.860 is of a race called Man, and is named Mashush-Kun-Bil. 125 00:07:21.420 --> 00:07:23.439 He is clothed in a type of space armor which 126 00:07:23.500 --> 00:07:26.470 embodies an air purifier, good for a period of time 127 00:07:26.529 --> 00:07:28.970 long enough to transport him to the fourth planet at 128 00:07:29.029 --> 00:07:31.970 half the speed of light, and is protected against cold 129 00:07:32.029 --> 00:07:35.189 by electric and tonic stimulants which do not produce heat, 130 00:07:35.670 --> 00:07:39.500 but only suspend the sensation of cold. Therefore, we may 131 00:07:39.540 --> 00:07:42.889 come in contact with him without fear of burns. SINCE 132 00:07:42.910 --> 00:07:45.310 THE FUTURE MACHINE INDICATES THAT HE MUST BE SENT BACK 133 00:07:45.350 --> 00:07:47.709 INTO SPACE, AND SINCE THERE IS NO PLACE FOR HIM 134 00:07:47.750 --> 00:07:50.410 IN OUR WORLD, HE WILL BE DISPOSED OF AT ONCE. 135 00:07:51.129 --> 00:07:54.129 TOWER TWO WILL DISPATCH TWO SHIPS. THE MAN WILL BE 136 00:07:54.189 --> 00:07:56.550 INSTRUCTED IN THE OPERATION OF ONE OF THE SHIPS AND 137 00:07:56.610 --> 00:07:59.129 SENT ON HIS WAY. THE PILOTS WILL RETURN TO THE 138 00:07:59.180 --> 00:08:04.259 OTHER SHIP. THAT IS ALL. FOR A LONG MOMENT, QUIET 139 00:08:04.300 --> 00:08:08.720 FILLED THE ROOM. GORE WAS UNEASY AS HE SAID, WELL, BAKAR, 140 00:08:09.120 --> 00:08:11.500 HAVE YOU NOT HEARD? It is your duty to dispatch 141 00:08:11.540 --> 00:08:15.389 the ships. Why do you hesitate? The car sprung to 142 00:08:15.430 --> 00:08:19.240 his feet. The small weapon clutched in his claw-like hand No, 143 00:08:19.560 --> 00:08:22.060 he insisted, I will not obey the machine. I am 144 00:08:22.100 --> 00:08:23.899 going to prove to you and to all that it 145 00:08:23.920 --> 00:08:26.560 can be wrong. You know of the soft places in 146 00:08:26.579 --> 00:08:28.800 the plain, Gore. It is a wonder that the man 147 00:08:28.839 --> 00:08:31.240 did not land in one of these, considering that there 148 00:08:31.279 --> 00:08:34.179 are more of these than solid ground. But he will 149 00:08:34.299 --> 00:08:36.500 weary of waiting for the ships, which he has been 150 00:08:36.519 --> 00:08:39.379 informed of, and begin to wander. He cannot go far 151 00:08:39.440 --> 00:08:42.639 before he is swallowed up, sinking deeper and deeper. Then 152 00:08:42.679 --> 00:08:45.039 we shall see if the future machine is always right. 153 00:08:46.620 --> 00:08:49.669 Gore said nothing. but a slight smile came to his lips, 154 00:08:50.259 --> 00:08:54.399 a rather ironic one. It was much later when Gore 155 00:08:54.419 --> 00:08:57.720 again spoke. He turned from his position as the thought 156 00:08:57.740 --> 00:09:00.740 receiver and said, News for you, Bakar. I have just 157 00:09:00.779 --> 00:09:04.620 received thought that the man is on his way. Bakar 158 00:09:04.759 --> 00:09:08.440 visibly started, and Gore continued, How many times have you 159 00:09:08.480 --> 00:09:10.899 complied with an order from the fore and pressed the 160 00:09:10.919 --> 00:09:14.460 button that informs second-in-command that you had done so? Force 161 00:09:14.480 --> 00:09:16.679 of habit caused you to perform it this time, Bakar. 162 00:09:17.330 --> 00:09:21.570 The order went on, through second in command. He added softly, 163 00:09:21.970 --> 00:09:27.519 The future machine never lies. Marcius Kimball stood upon the 164 00:09:27.559 --> 00:09:32.220 frozen plain and waited. A satanic smile lighted his face, 165 00:09:32.440 --> 00:09:35.360 and the cry for revenge was in his heart. He 166 00:09:35.399 --> 00:09:38.039 somehow felt that the thoughts had not lied, that they 167 00:09:38.059 --> 00:09:41.840 would send the promised ship. Then he would be free again, 168 00:09:42.200 --> 00:09:45.950 blasting back to quench his thirst for revenge against the Combine. 169 00:09:46.879 --> 00:09:49.679 His face became flushed, and the temperature within his suit 170 00:09:49.720 --> 00:09:54.110 became perceptibly greater as he formed his fanatical plans. While 171

00:09:54.149 --> 00:09:56.490 he waited, the leaders of the Combine in his mind 172 00:09:56.970 --> 00:10:01.259 suffered and died a thousand times. The coming of the 173 00:10:01.299 --> 00:10:04.460 ships was swift. One moment there was nothing, the next 174 00:10:04.559 --> 00:10:07.980 they rested upon the plain before him. Martius was surprised 175 00:10:08.080 --> 00:10:10.440 to note that they were very small as compared to 176 00:10:10.519 --> 00:10:13.279 others he had seen. So much the better, he thought, 177 00:10:13.500 --> 00:10:16.940 to elude the space patrol. He also marveled at the 178 00:10:16.980 --> 00:10:19.539 fact that the creatures coming toward him from the ships 179 00:10:20.019 --> 00:10:22.379 were lightly clothed, and that they could speak to him 180 00:10:22.419 --> 00:10:25.659 through his mind. Do not fear us, came the thought. 181 00:10:25.960 --> 00:10:27.779 You must come with us into one of our craft 182 00:10:27.860 --> 00:10:32.539 to learn of the controls. Inside the ship, Martius found 183 00:10:32.620 --> 00:10:36.090 that learning of the controls was much simpler than he 184 00:10:36.120 --> 00:10:38.970 had thought it would be. He sat in the pilot's seat, 185 00:10:39.450 --> 00:10:43.070 hands on the controls and eyes closed. A thousand times 186 00:10:43.149 --> 00:10:46.149 more effective than words, Thoughts came to him, and he 187 00:10:46.230 --> 00:10:49.629 flew the Plutonian ship through every condition and position that 188 00:10:49.649 --> 00:10:52.340 could ever be encountered, even though he never left the 189 00:10:52.379 --> 00:10:54.080 place at which the ship had come to rest on 190 00:10:54.100 --> 00:10:58.799 the plane. Mental instruction. It all ended with Martius Kimball, 191 00:10:58.879 --> 00:11:02.899 condemned dictator of Mars, soaring away from Pluto forever, still 192 00:11:02.960 --> 00:11:05.419 enclosed in his spacesuit because the air within the ship 193 00:11:05.500 --> 00:11:08.149 was never meant for the lungs of men, and heading 194 00:11:08.210 --> 00:11:12.620 toward Earth, toward the fulfillment of his evil plans. As 195 00:11:12.659 --> 00:11:15.960 the atmosphere of Pluto fell away behind him, Martius wondered 196 00:11:16.019 --> 00:11:19.299 that he felt no acceleration. That he remembered a faint 197 00:11:19.580 --> 00:11:22.320 something which he had detected in the thoughts of his instructor. 198 00:11:23.070 --> 00:11:27.669 Something about increased momentum being induced into each individual atom, 199 00:11:28.070 --> 00:11:30.669 so that each retained its normal position to that of 200 00:11:30.730 --> 00:11:34.129 every other. But Martius was not the kind to spend 201 00:11:34.169 --> 00:11:38.070 much time on thinking of such complicated matters. Instead, he 202 00:11:38.169 --> 00:11:42.090 lapsed into an ecstasy of evil dreams. Dreams! in which 203 00:11:42.129 --> 00:11:45.799 he was again the mighty monarch, this time on Earth. 204 00:11:47.259 --> 00:11:50.240 As the little ship drove on through space, Martius pictured 205 00:11:50.259 --> 00:11:52.919 himself walking in on the members of the council. He 206 00:11:52.940 --> 00:11:55.419 would have gained his rightful place as ruler by then, 207 00:11:55.480 --> 00:11:58.539 of course, and chuckled at the expressions he imagined on 208 00:11:58.559 --> 00:12:02.210 their faces, mouths hanging open, eyes many times too large, 209 00:12:02.450 --> 00:12:06.269 and their heads hanging nearly to their belts. Someone was 210 00:12:06.370 --> 00:12:09.009 kneeling before him. It was the Martian member, and his 211 00:12:09.169 --> 00:12:12.169 eyes were tightly closed against the stinging tears of while 212 00:12:12.190 --> 00:12:15.789 his thin hands were clasped before him, praying to Martius 213 00:12:15.809 --> 00:12:19.529 to have mercy. Martius was about to order them strung 214 00:12:19.669 --> 00:12:21.870 end to end and dangled for the rest of their 215 00:12:21.929 --> 00:12:25.210 lives from an overhanging cliff when he became aware of 216 00:12:25.250 --> 00:12:30.990 his present surroundings with a start. Time to start decelerating. Sighing, 217 00:12:31.029 --> 00:12:33.029 he reached for the proper lever and pulled it back. 218 00:12:34.370 --> 00:12:37.350 For a moment, nothing happened. Then the ship seemed to 219 00:12:37.529 --> 00:12:40.210 shake itself and Martius was half lifted from his seat. 220 00:12:41.269 --> 00:12:44.590 It couldn't be The decelerating force should act equally on 221 00:12:44.629 --> 00:12:47.539 his body and the ship. How then could he be 222 00:12:47.600 --> 00:12:52.059 thrown forward? Something bumped lightly against his helmet and drifted 223 00:12:52.159 --> 00:12:55.139 on by. Only for a moment did he stare blankly 224 00:12:55.179 --> 00:12:57.799 at the little silvery sphere. Then the nose of the 225 00:12:57.840 --> 00:13:00.830 ship came away with a weird plopping hiss, and he 226 00:13:00.870 --> 00:13:02.909 was jerked through the opening by the force of the 227 00:13:02.970 --> 00:13:06.169 escaping air. In confusion, he tried to swing his body 228 00:13:06.190 --> 00:13:08.720 around so that he could see what had happened. He 229 00:13:08.779 --> 00:13:11.600 twisted his shoulders around, but his hips turned equally in 230 00:13:11.620 --> 00:13:14.419 an opposite direction. To halt one meant to halt the other. 231 00:13:14.940 --> 00:13:17.929 He tried kicking his legs back hard, but only succeeded 232 00:13:18.009 --> 00:13:21.389 in arching his body and wrenching his back. Desperately, he 233 00:13:21.429 --> 00:13:25.330 began kicking and squirming like a mad dancer. Each motion 234 00:13:25.370 --> 00:13:27.879 depended upon an equal and opposite motion of his body. 235 00:13:28.960 --> 00:13:31.179 In the midst of his struggles, his heel struck on 236 00:13:31.240 --> 00:13:34.919 something and started him spinning, head over heels. It was 237 00:13:34.960 --> 00:13:37.659 the

ship. The combined gravities of the ship and his 238 00:13:37.740 --> 00:13:40.139 own body had brought them together again, and he was 239 00:13:40.200 --> 00:13:43.539 revolving around the heavier object in a close orbit, and 240 00:13:43.580 --> 00:13:47.580 he was turning end for end now. Martius could not 241 00:13:47.659 --> 00:13:50.240 feel the motion. It seemed as if the universe were 242 00:13:50.419 --> 00:13:53.460 turning about his stationary body, rising at his head and 243 00:13:53.539 --> 00:13:56.840 setting at his feet. He saw the ship then, but 244 00:13:56.879 --> 00:13:59.659 it was no longer a ship. It dawned on him 245 00:13:59.799 --> 00:14:02.980 why the Plutonians had never ventured much nearer the sun, 246 00:14:03.519 --> 00:14:06.379 and why, after they had known all about him, they 247 00:14:06.419 --> 00:14:10.639 let him go. Receding from him was a perfect sphere 248 00:14:11.159 --> 00:14:14.899 of liquid mercury, once the hard hull of a spaceship 249 00:14:15.220 --> 00:14:17.539 covered with a thin layer of water that had once 250 00:14:17.600 --> 00:14:21.059 been windows with small pieces of solid material floating on 251 00:14:21.080 --> 00:14:24.110 the surface. It was only a natural law that it 252 00:14:24.139 --> 00:14:27.490 should revert to this form when deprived of the sub-temperatures 253 00:14:27.529 --> 00:14:33.190 of Pluto. Yes, Martius Campbell saw it all now, but 254 00:14:33.250 --> 00:14:36.980 too late. He remembered a demonstration he had seen when 255 00:14:37.000 --> 00:14:39.879 a child. A man had poured mercury into a mold 256 00:14:39.960 --> 00:14:43.820 and cooled it to near absolute zero. When withdrawn from 257 00:14:43.860 --> 00:14:46.419 the mold, it had been a little bell that gave 258 00:14:46.460 --> 00:14:50.399 a clear tone. Why hadn't he thought of it before? 259 00:14:51.279 --> 00:14:54.539 The cold bodies of the Plutonians enabled them to handle 260 00:14:54.600 --> 00:14:57.519 such metals as he would handle steel. They made their 261 00:14:57.559 --> 00:15:00.419 ships and machines of such things as mercury and ice, 262 00:15:00.879 --> 00:15:03.620 and perhaps a few materials unknown to man, but all 263 00:15:03.659 --> 00:15:06.899 of a low melting point. Why should they do otherwise, 264 00:15:07.240 --> 00:15:10.019 when the extreme cold of Pluto made those things as 265 00:15:10.080 --> 00:15:12.620 hard as steel? It was even doubtful if they could 266 00:15:12.639 --> 00:15:15.750 produce enough heat to melt steel or even glass, or 267 00:15:15.779 --> 00:15:18.590 if they could produce a substance able to retain such fires. 268 00:15:19.950 --> 00:15:23.120 A hot rage began to boil within him. The plutoniums 269 00:15:23.480 --> 00:15:26.559 had known it all along. With their science, they could 270 00:15:26.580 --> 00:15:28.820 have kept him alive until they learned how to build 271 00:15:28.899 --> 00:15:30.620 a ship that would not melt from the heat of 272 00:15:30.639 --> 00:15:35.320 the sun. Now, Martius Kimball's unretarded speech carried him through 273 00:15:35.340 --> 00:15:37.379 the orbit of the Earth while it was still many 274 00:15:37.470 --> 00:15:41.429 thousands of miles distant. He began to feel the boiling 275 00:15:41.470 --> 00:15:44.149 heat of the sun and realized what it would be 276 00:15:44.190 --> 00:15:47.350 like when the insulation of his spacesuit gave way to 277 00:15:47.389 --> 00:15:50.830 that awful heat. But he decided that he would never 278 00:15:50.929 --> 00:15:54.000 live to suffer it. better to let the vacuum of 279 00:15:54.080 --> 00:15:59.080 space draw his life from him quickly and painlessly. Slowly, 280 00:15:59.440 --> 00:16:02.220 he reached up to unscrew his helmet. He gave it 281 00:16:02.240 --> 00:16:06.090 a slight tug and twisted with all his might. The 282 00:16:06.139 --> 00:16:08.889 helmet did not budge. For a moment, he could not 283 00:16:08.950 --> 00:16:12.070 think clearly. Then it came to him. The air pressure 284 00:16:12.090 --> 00:16:14.370 within the suit was so great in relation to the 285 00:16:14.389 --> 00:16:17.509 vacuum of space that it bound the threads together with 286 00:16:17.549 --> 00:16:21.090 a friction that he could never hope to overcome. With 287 00:16:21.169 --> 00:16:24.460 fear-filled eyes, He watched the hot disk of the sun 288 00:16:24.519 --> 00:16:28.419 expand around him as he fell toward it. The system 289 00:16:28.860 --> 00:16:39.789 would soon be rid of Martius Kemble. Thanks for joining me. 290 00:16:40.309 --> 00:16:46.769 Find more horror fiction at weirddarkness.com slash midnight. I'm Darren Marlar, 291 00:16:47.460 --> 00:16:50.820 and I hope you'll join me again soon at midnight. 292 00:16:51.840 --> 00:16:52.580 In the macabre.