Chapters (58)
- DEDICATION
- PART 1
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- PART 2
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- PART 3
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- PART 4
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
- CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FIFTY
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- ABOUT THE PUBLISHER
“The Trust is why we’re here,” said Kira. “I . . .” She paused, not sure if she should reveal everything. She decided to play it safe and keep everything as vague as she could. “I knew a woman named Nandita Merchant. She told me to find the Trust, with the implication that they’d have the answers we need to save both species. She disappeared before I could ever ask her about it directly.”
“Nandita Merchant,” said Vale, and this time Kira had no problem reading his emotions—he was struck with a deep sadness. “I’m afraid she’ll never be able to recover from what she did with the Failsafe. She is as guilty as the rest of us.”
It was Kira’s turn to stop in surprise. “Wait,” she said. “The Trust did this? The Failsafe was a virus, we learned that in Chicago, but you’re saying . . . you’re saying that Nandita, that all of you, built it to target humans? On purpose?”
“I didn’t build it at all,” said Vale, still walking. “I built the Partial life cycle, their growth and development, the way they accelerate to an ideal age and stay forever—until, of course, they reach the expiration date. Sheer poetry, I assure you, one of the most sophisticated bits of biotech in the entire project.”
Kira’s mouth fell open. “You created the expiration date?”
“It was a kindness, I assure you,” said Vale. “When the government requested a Failsafe, I posited the expiration date as a more humane alternative—”
“What’s humane about killing them?”
“It’s not humane, it’s ‘more humane.’ Humans, of course, have an ‘expiration date’ as well, when we’ll die of old age. It’s the same principle. And expiration doesn’t put any humans in danger, which a Failsafe might have—and eventually did. But my arguments about the Failsafe and the expiration date were all in the beginning, before we could see the entire picture. Graeme and Nandita, who were tasked with creating the Failsafe, saw it long before the rest of us did. They were the ones who built RM.”
“I knew Nandita,” said Kira. “I . . .” She hesitated again, but decided there was nothing wrong with a little more information. “I lived with her for years—she ran a kind of orphanage, and I was one of the kids she helped. She’s not a mass murderer.”
“No more than any other human in her position,” said Vale, cryptically. “But by any measure imaginable, she, and the rest of us, are indeed mass murderers.”