Jodi put her foot in, winced as the cold hit her clothes and the wetsuit. "Fun, this isn"t. The things I do for love."
"Well, and for the sake of all mankind too."
"To heck with mankind!"
"Shh!"
The water got steadily deeper, until we were both hopping on the bottom with our toes to keep our heads above water. So far, though, no one seemed to have noticed anything. I would"ve crossed my fingers, but I needed everything I had to keep my balance and keep moving forward. The cold p.r.i.c.kled on my hands and neck, but at least the wetsuit had now adjusted and was keeping me from really getting chilled.
Halfway there. In the reflected glow of the lights I could make out the entrance to the tunnel that led to the Flint Ridge cave system. We just might make it!
Just as I thought that, my foot found nothing at all under it and I plunged completely underwater, bouncing back up after having hit a pothole that dropped to eight feet. But that had been enough; my ungraceful entry had made a splash even a deaf man would have had a hard time ignoring.
"What?"
"Who"s there?"
"What the h.e.l.l was that?"
Flashlight beams were probing the darkness and sweeping over us.
"Go, Jodi, move it!" I snapped. "No more point in sneakin"."
"Hey, you! Stop! You can"t go in there!"
Some of the NSS team were heading in our direction. I found myself standing a bit higher now-a low ridge of rock was under my feet. Good enough. I reached into the top of my pack, unzipped it. "Y"all just go back to what you were doin". What we"re doin" is our business."
"Look, Jack, you can"t come down here! Now both of you get back-holy s.h.i.t!"
His lapse into bad language was probably excusable, as I"d just hauled out an old .45, still nice and dry from inside the sealed pack and the Ziploc I"d put it in. "I said, y"all really do want to just go right back to what y"all were doin" and y"all sure don"t want to follow me."
"Clint?!" hissed Jodi from behind me. "Are you completely meshuggeh?"
"C"mon, man, what"s the matter with you? There"s nothing worth getting out a gun for here!"
I aimed and fired. The thunder of the Colt was like the voice of the Lord telling Moses to get down off the mountain, and a fountain of white water exploded between the two in the lead; one of them jumped back and went under for a moment, while the other just froze. "Maybe y"all are right on that, but ask yourselves if there"s anything worth getting shot for here."
"Christ, David, let the f.u.c.king lunatic go wherever the h.e.l.l he wants!" said an older man from further back. "The cops can catch "em when they come out."
The NSS people backed off. I grinned, bowed, and followed Jodi into the Flint Ridge connection.
12. The Road of Nowe
"Ow!"
This had been a pretty standard refrain for the past couple of hours. The pa.s.sages were often tight, some so filled with water that there were only a few inches of breathing s.p.a.ce between the water and solid rock. I don"t normally get claustrophobic, but there were a few moments there where I got the w.i.l.l.i.e.s thinking of the millions of tons of rock overhead, waiting to fall on us.
This time it was Jodi saying the "Ow!" and I looked up at a view that I was unfortunately way too tired to appreciate, as I was crawling right behind her. "You okay?"
"Just another rock in the way of my head."
"Is it opening up ahead?"
"Looks like it. It should be, from the map we have . . . yes, there it is. Flattening out."
"I say we take a break for lunch. No one"s chasing us, that"s for sure." We"d been going for a long time, and even if the NSS team had decided to try pursuit later-which I doubted very much-they hadn"t been prepared for a long-term caving expedition and would"ve had to give it up a while back.
Jodi nodded, though I could barely make that out, and a few minutes later we emerged into a room large enough to stand in, with some flat spots to sit down. "Whew. That"ll be a relief."
"I"m starved," Jodi admitted, shrugging off her pack and turning. "I-oy, Clint, your face!"
I flushed, which probably didn"t make me look any better. "Just my dumb feet. Went under again and tried to come up for air a little fast. Which would"ve been fine if there"d been two feet of air instead of four inches."
"Are you all right? Jeez, you look terrible!"
I didn"t really mind Jodi fussing over my face. It probably did look pretty bad, and it actually felt better after she was done cleaning it off, maybe just because it was her doing it. "Thanks, Jodi. Hey, I love you."
That got one of her best smiles. "I love you too, Clint. h.e.l.l, you sure know how to show a girl an . . . interesting time."
"We Slades are never boring." I killed the LED-based light I"d been using-sealed, efficient, waterproof-and got out a few candles to light us during the meal. We didn"t talk much for a while, seeing as we were both tuckered out. Finally I put away the sandwich wrappers and drink bottles and put the pack back on. "Not too much farther to go, eh?"
"To the Lisharithada? A long, long way. To Nowemosdet? A couple more crawls and then we have to make it to the top of a tall, skinny room. After that, we"ll be in pure virgin cave for a ways, and then we get to the Road of Nowe."
"Let"s do it. Either we"re past the worst of it, or we"ll find out we"re completely screwed. But we"ll be done with this stuff in any case."
The "tall, skinny room" was the worst of it. We had to ascend nearly forty feet, some of it chimneying. I had to put in some pitons, just to be sure we wouldn"t fall. Finally I reached the top.
Blank rock greeted my gaze.
"s.h.i.t! There"s nothing here!"
Jodi gave a little sound halfway between a sigh and a groan. "There has to be something!"
I shook my head, raised the light higher. Nothing, nothing . . .
Wait. That shadow up on the side didn"t seem to move much.
What looked like a shadow was a dark, narrow opening that took us another five minutes to reach. We finally wiggled into it, crawling down a tunnel that Jodi said reminded her of the Gun Barrel in Knox Caverns for about fifty yards. This dropped out into an almost perfectly circular cavern with completely bare walls, with the large scalloping of slow-running water showing on the limestone. At this point I pulled out the laptop and checked the map, because there were three exits from this circular cave. Taking the leftmost one, we entered a chimney that sloped downward and, with water trickling constantly, was utterly treacherous. I backed up, with my white face reflected on the nearby rock, to hammer in several pitons to secure our descent. There was no way we could"ve made that descent alive otherwise, and I"d been lucky I could even back up when I did.
Fifty feet or more down we finally hit a sloping floor and were able to relax a bit. This tunnel had a small stream running along one side in a channel about three feet deep, and as the rest of the tunnel got lower we started wading through the stream for extra headroom. After a while this degenerated to our having to wriggle through pretty tight, mostly water-filled s.p.a.ces; believe me, ordinary claustrophobia is nothing compared to the fear you have to fight back when you"re hundreds of feet under solid rock, possibly about to get stuck in a water-filled pa.s.sageway miles from any help. Without warning, I rounded a corner-it was my turn to lead-and dropped over the edge of a small waterfall, plunging into an icy pond over nine feet deep. I heard Jodi splash down about the time I came up and felt the water of that impact douse me again. Fortunately our sealed lights still worked, so we were able to flounder our way to mostly dry rock and get our bearings.
"We"ve got a ways to go." I said wearily.
Jodi flopped down beside me. "Well, I"m beat. If we don"t rest, it won"t matter if we get there or not. Time for dinner and some rest."
I couldn"t disagree with that, so we took the time, and gave ourselves a few hours" rest. When the electronic whine of the alarm went off, I painfully dragged myself upright, seeing Jodi do the same. My face ached terribly, and from Jodi"s expression I knew it must actually look worse now than it had before; bruising often works that way. "Once more unto the breach."