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  She did not contact Mike. It was best that their prior dialogue remain unremarked. He would honor his end of the deal. With luck, the space authorities would never realize there was a connection between Mike's marriage and the shipment of a potted plant.

  There was a more immediate matter to take her attention. Bunky was coming up on a month old, and it was time to neuter him, if it was to be done.

  She took the lamb by the horns, as it were. She got together with him and Venus, to facilitate communication. “Bunky, we have a difficult decision to make. As you grow, you will mature. When you become a ram, you will be banished from this area and will have to join the rams on the island. But your lame leg makes that trip dangerous for you by yourself, if it is even possible, and I won't be here then. It could be a death sentence.”

  “We would drink his blood,” the Venus maiden said. “If he got that far.”

  “There is an alternative,” Mona continued grimly. “You can become a wether. That's a—a neutered male sheep. It would mean you would never mature, but you could stay here; the ewes would not banish you.”

  “I want to stay with you,” Bunky said in bleats. He could formulate words now, with Venus's help.

  “That's another thing. When my six months is done, I will exchange back to Earth, this time to stay, at least for six months. You could exchange with me, to your Earth host. But you would still have to be neutered, or you would have no viable host to return to.” Mona paused, choking up. “I can't make this decision for you. I want you to look ahead along your own life, and decide what is your best path.”

  “I will be a wether,” he said immediately.

  “But that means you will never mature. Never have sex with ewes. Never sire lambs of your own. You will remain essentially a child all your life.”

  “Yes, I see it. And be with you. That is a much better life. I would not want to be imprisoned on the island anyway.”

  “Are you sure? It's a major sacrifice.”

  “Yes.”

  “Then I will speak with Brian. He knows how to do it. It's just rubber bands on your—on the connections to your testicles. Almost painless, physically; no real discomfort. In a few weeks your testicles will shrivel and maybe drop off. And you will remain like a lamb all your life. A wether.”

  “I will do it.” Bunky walked away, seeking Brian.

  “I'm glad,” Venus said. “He's my friend. I will never have to suck him dry.”

  “Yes, it is best,” Mona agreed. Then she went to her bed, lay down on her face, and wept.

  It was done within the hour. Bunky was a little low spirited; she comforted him without looking. Otherwise he was unchanged. Next day he was fine and perky as usual.

  Time passed routinely. Mona continued to commune with Bunky and Venus, learning more about telepathy and precognition. She getting what she had come for.

  One day a young woman came to her house. “I am here to meet the Plant.”

  “Meet the Plant?” Mona asked blankly.

  “And to invite you to our wedding.”

  Then it dawned. This was THE young woman. “You're marrying Mike!”

  “And traveling with him to Earth,” the woman agreed. “Thanks to you and the Plant. Do I need to tell you how grateful we are?”

  They hugged, carefully, both being pregnant. Mona introduced her to Venus, in the presence of Bunky, and Venus greeted her very prettily. They were compatible; Bunky verified it. She would take Venus when it was time to travel, and deliver her safely to Elasa on Earth.

  One day the Ewe did not appear. Bunky was disappointed, but understood: he was being weaned. He was now able to survive on foliage and grain, and would do so hereafter. This was one instance where precognition really helped; he had seen it coming.

  The time for Mona's birthing was approaching. She looked ahead with Bunky and saw that it would be all right. It was to be male, so she pondered male names and came up with a combination of Elen and Mona: Elmo. She hoped Elen would approve. Bunky indicated that she would.

  Indeed, four months after Mona's arrival here, she gave birth to Elmo, a fine healthy boy who would never be gelded. Bunky, Venus, Vulture and Python bonded immediately; it seemed that this was part of the reason they were here. That made Mona wonder: what was in the future that would require the attention of this unusual group? It was as if her present comparatively placid existence was but an interlude before things became complicated. That made her nervous.

  First things first. She had promised Brian, and she had little time left to deliver. Within a month of partition she was having enthusiastic vaginal sex with him, completing another aspect of their promised marriage. That would take place on Earth after they exchanged there. She was satisfied that this was the rustic alternate life she craved. On Earth Brian would study music while Mona practiced high-stakes law with her father: the other life.

  The space ship took off, four months late, carrying Mike and his pregnant bride, and Venus. Mona missed the plant, but had by now bonded so thoroughly with Bunky that she could understand him well enough without Venus's help. All was well. In another month they would exchange, bring the animals along, and begin their lives on Earth.

  She bid tearful farewells to Brian's family, and to Elen's family, and promised to return in six more months to pick up wherever Shep and Elen left off. She had come to love them all, and Baby Elmo.

  But all along the nameless menace that the Lamb anticipated was growing. Now it loomed worse. What was so big and awful that it would require all their merged efforts just to survive, let alone handle?

  On the last day, as they organized for the exchange, there was a stirring outside. It was the sheep: the Ewe and five companions. They had come to see the travelers off. That only added to Mona's concern; the sheep seldom made such demonstrations. Did it relate in some manner to the way the Ewe had bowed to her, and then to Elasa? Mona feared it did.

  What was about to happen on Earth? The sheep cared ultimately only about the sheep; if they had to save mankind to save themselves, they would do it. And it seemed that Mona and Elasa were to be their agents. The sheep had incredible powers of precognition, and surely saw the looming threat more clearly than Mona and Bunky did. But what was it?

  Mona ran out to join the sheep. “Please!” she cried. “I don't know what I am supposed to do! You have to give me more of a hint!”

  The sheep faced her. A telepathic picture came. It seemed to be a Venus Flytrap about to swallow a planet. The planet Earth.

  That had to be figurative, not literal. But it signaled the magnitude of the threat. Earth could be destroyed, and with it its colonies, such as this one.

  “I appreciate the threat!” she said. “But exactly what is it? What can we do to deal with it?”

  The sheep milled about uncertainly. And Mona realized with horror that they were not being obstinate. They simply did not know. They were unable to select the correct path to navigate this menace. All they could do was advise her of it. Help her set up the team she needed, including a tame flytrap of their own, to engage the big one. Something so formidable that even their precognition could not quite fathom it.

  Mona realized with a sick certainty that they could no longer trust the sheep. Throughout her experience with them, they had been the stalwart last refuge. When in doubt, trust the sheep. Now that assurance was gone.

  But Mona kept her deepening dread to herself, as she returned to the house. It seemed there was nothing she could do about it at present. They would have to wait for it to come. Whatever it was. For the Flytrap to close on Earth.

  She held Baby Elmo, whom Elen would soon discover, and smiled with attempted reassurance at Brian. Whatever would be, would be.

  Author’s Note

  As a general rule I try to avoid ending books unfinished. I don't like cliffhangers. Each should be an entity in itself, even when part of a series, as this one is. But the material to be covered in the sequel, Awares, is more than can be handled here. I apologize, and
hope that it turns out to be worth it for my readers.

  When I wrote the prior novella, Shepherd, which turned out to my surprise to be a sequel to To Be A Woman, when Mona volunteered to be Elen's Earth host, I realized that there were loose ends. Why did the sheep facilitate Elen's exchange to Earth? What would Mona do in Elen's body? What was the larger reason the sheep did not free Vulture and Python and return to their grazing? What did the fembot Elasa have to do with this? So I organized the present novella, addressing those threads, and realized that the story was still unfinished. I do believe the next one will complete it.

  For this novella, as with the prior ones, my thanks to Rudy Reyes, who proofread it. I pride myself on my own proofreading accuracy, but annoying errors, like mosquitoes, still escape my net.

  Readers interested in my works may visit my website www.hipiers.com or blogspot at http://piersanthonyblog.blogspot.com. Currently I do a monthly column about anything that interests me, ranging from book reviews to my liberal rants, and maintain an ongoing survey of electronic publishers and related services for the benefit of aspiring authors who would otherwise be excluded from publication. Welcome to my world.

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