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  Shadow Puppets

  Orson Scott Card

  Table of Contents

  CHAPTER 1 — GROWN

  CHAPTER 2 — SURIYAWONG'S KNIFE

  CHAPTER 3 — MUMMIES AND DADDIES

  CHAPTER 4 — CHOPIN

  CHAPTER 5 — STONES IN THE ROAD

  CHAPTER 6 — HOSPITALITY

  CHAPTER 7 — THE HUMAN RACE

  CHAPTER 8 — TARGETS

  CHAPTER 9 — CONCEPTION

  CHAPTER 10 — LEFT AND RIGHT

  CHAPTER 11 — BABIES

  CHAPTER 12 — PUTTING OUT FIRES

  CHAPTER 13 — CALIPH

  CHAPTER 14 — SPACE STATION

  CHAPTER 15 — WAR PLANS

  CHAPTER 16 — TRAPS

  CHAPTER 17 — PROPHETS

  CHAPTER 18 — THE WAR ON THE GROUND

  CHAPTER 19 — FAREWELLS

  CHAPTER 20 — HOME

  ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

  CHAPTER 1 — GROWN

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  To: Trireme%Solamis@Aftico-vs-Sporta.hst

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  Wiggin:

  Subject not to be killed. Subject will be transported according to plan 2, route 1 Dep Tue. 0400, checkpoint #3 @ 0600, which is First light. Please be smart enough to remember the international dateline. He is yours if you want him.

  If your intelligence is vice versa, you advice, but I have outweighs your ambition you will try to use him. You did seen him in action: Kill him.

  True, without on antagonist to frighten the world you will never retrieve the power the office of Hegemon once had. It would be the end of your career. will kill him. not ask my. Let him live, and it is the end of your life, and you will leave the world in his power when you die. Who is the monster? Or at least monster #2?

  And I have told you how to get him. Am I monster #3? Or merely fool #1?

  Your faithful servant in motley.

  Bean kind of liked being tall, even though it was going to kill him.

  And at the rate he was growing, it would be sooner rather than later. How long did he have? A year? Three? Five? The ends of his bones were still like a child's, blossoming, lengthening; even his head was growing, so that like a baby he had a soft patch of cartilage and new bone along the crest of his skull.

  It meant constant adjustment, as week by week his arms reached farther when he flung them out, his feet were longer and caught on stairs and sills, his legs were longer so that as he walked he covered ground more quickly, and companions had to hurry to keep up. When he trained with his soldiers, the elite company of men that constituted the entire military force of the Hegemony, he could now run ahead of them, his stride longer than theirs.

  He had long since earned the respect of his men. But now, thanks to his height, they finally, literally, looked up to him.

  Bean stood on the grass where two assault choppers were waiting for his men to board. Today the mission was a dangerous one-to penetrate Chinese air space and intercept a small convoy transporting a prisoner from Beijing toward the interior. Everything depended on secrecy, surprise, and the extraordinarily accurate information the Hegemon, Peter Wiggin, had been receiving from inside China in the past few months.

  Bean wished he knew the source of the intelligence, because his life and the lives of his men depended on it. The accuracy up to now could easily have been a setup. Even though "Hegemon" was essentially an empty title now, since most of the world's population resided in countries that had withdrawn their recognition of the authority of the office. Peter Wiggin had been using Bean's soldiers well. They were a constant irritant to the newly expansionist China, inserting themselves here and there at exactly the moment most calculated to disrupt the confidence of the Chinese leadership.

  The patrol boat that suddenly disappears, the helicopter that goes down, the spy operation that is abruptly rolled up, blinding the Chinese intelligence service in yet another country-officially the Chinese hadn't even accused the Hegemon of any involvement in such incidents, but that only meant that they didn't want to give any publicity to the Hegemon, didn't want to boost his reputation or prestige among those who feared China in these years since the conquest of India and Indochina. They almost certainly knew who was the source of their woes.

  Indeed, they probably gave Bean's little force the credit for problems that were actually the ordinary accidents of life. The death of the foreign minister of a heart attack in Washington, D.C. only minutes before meeting with the U.S. president-they might really think Peter Wiggin's reach was that long, or that he thought the Chinese foreign minister, a party hack, was worth assassinating.

  And the fact that a devastating drought was in its second year in India, forcing the Chinese either to buy food on the open market or allow relief workers from Europe and the Americas into the newly captured and still rebellious subcontinent-maybe they even imagined that Peter Wiggin could control the monsoon rains.

  Bean had no such illusions. Peter Wiggin had all kinds of contacts throughout the world, a collection of informants that was gradually turning into a serious network of spies, but as far as Bean could tell, Peter was still just playing a game. Oh, Peter thought it was real enough, but he had never seen what happened in the real world. He had never seen people die as a result of his orders.

  Bean had, and it was not a game.

  He heard his men approaching. He knew without looking that they were very close, for even here, in supposedly safe territory-an advance staging area in the mountains of Mindanao in the Philippines- they moved as silently as possible. But he also knew that he had heard them before they expected him to, for his senses had always been unusually keen. Not the physical sense organs-his ears were quite ordinary-but the ability of his brain to recognize even the slightest variation from the ambient sound. That's why he raised a hand in greeting to men who were only just emerging from the forest behind him.

  He could hear the changes in their breathing-sighs, almost-silent chuckles-that told him they recognized that he had caught them again. As if it were a grown-up game of Mother-May-I, and Bean always seemed to have eyes in the back of his head.

  Suriyawong came up beside him as the men filed by in two columns to board the choppers, heavily laden for the mission ahead.

  "Sir," said Suriyawong.

  That made Bean turn. Suriyawong never called him sir

  His second-in-command, a Thai only a few years older than Bean, was now half a head shorter. He saluted Bean, and then turned toward the forest he had just come from.

  When Bean turned to face the same direction, he saw Peter Wiggin, the Hegemon of Earth, the brother of Ender Wiggin who saved the world from the Formic invasion only a few years before-Peter Wiggin, the conniver and gamesman. What was he playing at now?

  "I hope you aren't insane enough to be coming along on this mission," said Bean.

  "What a cheery greeting," said Peter. "That is a gun in your pocket, so I guess you aren't happy to see me."

  Bean hated Peter most when Peter tried to banter so he said nothing. Waited.

  "Julian Delphiki, there's been a change of plans," said Peter

  Calling him by his full name, as if he were Bean's father. Well, Bean had a father-even if he didn't know he had one until after the war was over, and they told him that Nikolai Delphiki wasn't just his friend, he was his brother. But having a father and mother show up when you're eleven isn't the same as growing up with them. No one had called Bean "Julian Delphiki" when he was little. No one had called him anything at all, until they tauntingly called him Bean on the streets of Rotte
rdam.

  Peter never seemed to see the absurdity of it, talking down to Bean. I fought in the war against the Buggers. Bean wanted to say. I fought beside your brother Ender, while you were playing your little games with rabble-rousing on the nets. And while you've been filling your empty little role as Hegemon, I've been leading these men into combat that actually made a difference in the world. And you tell me there's been a change of plans?

  "Let's scrub the mission." said Bean. "Last-minute changes in plan lead to unnecessary losses in battle."

  "Actually, this one won't," said Peter "Because the only change is that you're not going."

  "And you're going in my place?" Bean did not have to show scorn in his voice or on his face. Peter was bright enough to know that the idea was a joke. Peter was trained for nothing except writing essays, schmoozing with politicians, playing at geopolitics.

  "Suriyawong will command this mission," said Peter

  Suriyawong took the sealed envelope that Peter handed him, but then turned to Bean for confirmation.

  Peter no doubt noticed that Suriyawong did not intend to follow Peter's orders unless Bean said he should. Being mostly human, Peter could not resist the temptation to jab back. "Unless," said Peter, "you don't think Suriyawong is ready to lead the mission. Bean looked at Suriyawong, who smiled back at him.

  "Your Excellency, the troops are yours to command," said Bean. "Suriyawong always leads the men in battle, so nothing important will be different."

  Which was not quite true-Bean and Suriyawong often had to change plans at the last minute, and Bean ended up commanding all or part of a mission as often as not, depending on which of them had to deal with the emergency. Still, difficult as this operation was, it was not too complicated. Either the convoy would be where it was supposed to be, or it would not. If it was there, the mission would probably succeed. If it was not there, or if it was an ambush, the mission would be aborted and they would return home. Suriyawong and the other officers and soldiers could deal with any minor changes routinely.

  Unless, of course, the change in mission was because Peter Wiggin knew that it would fail and he didn't want to risk losing Bean. Or because Peter was betraying them for some arcane reason of his own.

  "Please don't open that," said Peter, "until you're airborne."

  Suriyawong saluted. "Time to leave," he said.

  "This mission," said Peter, "will bring us significantly closer to breaking the back of Chinese expansionism."

  Bean did not even sigh. But this tendency of Peter's to make claims about what would happen always made him a little tired.

  "Godspeed," said Bean to Suriyawong. Sometimes when he said that, Bean remembered Sister Carlotta and wondered if she was actually with God now, and perhaps heard Bean say the closest thing to prayer that ever passed his lips.

  Suriyawong jogged to the chopper. Unlike the men, he carried no equipment beyond a small day pack and his sidearm. He had no need for heavy weaponry, because he expected to remain with the choppers along this operation. There were times when the commander had to be in combat, but not on a mission like this, where communication was everything and he had to be able to make instant decisions that would be communicated to everyone at once. So he would stay with the e-maps that monitored the positions of every soldier, and talk with them by scrambled satellite up-link.

  He would not be safe, there in the chopper. Quite the contrary. If the Chinese were aware of what was coming, or if they were able to respond in time, Suriyawong would be sitting inside one of the two biggest and easiest targets to hit.

  That's my place, thought Bean as he watched Suriyawong bound up into the chopper, helped by the outstretched hand of one of the men.

  The door of the chopper closed. The two aircraft rose from the ground in a storm of wind and dust and leaves, flattening the grass below them.

  Only then did another figure emerge from the forest. A young woman. Petra.

  Bean saw her and immediately erupted with anger. “What are you thinking?" he shouted at Peter over the diminishing sound of the rising choppers. "Where are her bodyguards? Don't you know she's in danger whenever she leaves the safety of the compound?"

  "Actually," said Peter-and now the choppers were high enough up that normal voices could be heard-"she's probably never been safer in her life."

  "If you think that," said Bean, "you're an idiot."

  "Actually, I do think that, and I'm not an idiot." Peter grinned. "You always underestimate me."

  "You always overestimate yourself."

  "Ho, Bean."

  Bean turned to Petra. "Ho, Petra." He had seen her only three days ago, just before they left on this mission. She had helped him plan it; she knew it backward and forward as well as he did. "What's this eemo doing to our mission?" Bean asked her. Petra shrugged. "Haven't you figured it out?"

  Bean thought for a moment. As usual, his unconscious mind had been processing information in the background, well behind what he was aware of. On the surface, he was thinking about Peter and Petra and the mission that had just left. But underneath, his mind had already noticed the anomalies and was ready to list them.

  Peter had taken Bean off the mission and given sealed orders to Suriyawong. Obviously, then, there was some change in the mission that he didn't want Bean to know about. Peter had also brought Petra out of hiding and yet claimed she had never been safer. That must mean that for some reason he was sure Achilles was not able to reach her here.

  Achilles was the only person on earth whose personal network rivaled Peter's for its ability to stretch across national boundaries. The only way Peter could be sure that Achilles could not reach Petra, even here, was if Achilles was not free to act. Achilles was a prisoner, and had been for some time.

  Which meant that the Chinese, having used him to set up their conquest of India, Burma, Thailand, Vietnam, Laos, and Cambodia, and to arrange their alliance with Russia and the Warsaw Pact, finally noticed that he was a psychopath and locked him up.

  Achilles was a prisoner in China. The message contained in Suriyawong's envelope undoubtedly told him the identity of the prisoner that they were supposed to rescue from Chinese custody. That information could not have been communicated before the mission departed, because Bean would not have allowed the mission to go forward if he had known it would lead to Achilles's release.

  Bean turned to Peter, "You're as stupid as the German politicians who conspired to bring Hitler to power, thinking they could use him."

  "I knew you'd be upset," said Peter calmly.

  "Unless the new orders you gave Suriyawong were to kill the prisoner after all."

  "You realize that you're way too predictable when it comes to this guy. Just mentioning his name sets you off. It's your Achilles heel. Pardon the jest."

  Bean ignored him. Instead he reached out and took Petra's hand. "If you already knew what he was doing, why did you come with him?"

  "Because I wouldn't be safe in Brazil anymore," said Petra, "and so I'd rather be with you."

  "Both of us together only gives Achilles twice the motivation," said Bean.

  "But you're the one who survives no matter what Achilles throws at you," said Petra. "That's where I want to be."

  Bean shook his head. "People close to me die."

  "On the contrary," said Petra. "People only die when they aren't with you."

  Well, that was true enough, but irrelevant. In the long run, Poke and Sister Carlotta both died because of Bean. Because they made the mistake of loving him and being loyal to him.

  "I'm not leaving your side," said Petra.

  "Ever?" asked Bean.

  Before she could answer, Peter interrupted. "All this is very touching, but we need to go over what we're doing with Achilles after we get him back."

  Petra looked at him as if he were an annoying child. "You really are dim," she said.

  "I know he's dangerous,' said Peter. "That's why we have to be very careful how we handle this."

 

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