Driving Force

Chapter 37

Yes,Freddie.

Ifeltfor,andfound,theroundendofthecontainerabovetherearfueltank.Iunscrewedandlaiditonthegroundbesideme.Iswitchedonthetorchandraisedmyheadtolookintothecontainer.

Myhairbrushedagainstthemetal.Tonsofsteel.Shutup.MyhandswereslipperywithsweatandIcouldhardlybreatheandmyheartpounded,andI"driskeddeathinracingthousandsoftimesoverfourteenyearsandIhadn"tcared...ithadbeennothinglikethis.

Insidethetubularcontainertherelaywhatseemedtobealongflatnarrowplywoodtraystretchingawayintoshadow.Standingontheplywoodwasan.o.blongplastickitchenfood-boxveryliketheoneI"dtakentoScotland,exceptthatthisonehadnolid.

GrippingthetorchconvulsivelyIstuckmyarmwiththetorchintothetubeforadeeperlook.



Thekitchenfood-boxheldwater.

Littlestarsappearedabovethetubularcontainer,showingontheundersideofthehorseboxfloorabove.Thestarswerefromthetorch-lightinsidethetube.Thestarsweretheresultofholesinthetube.

"Therewouldhavetobeairholesinthecontainer,"Guggenheimhadsaid.

Therewereairholes.

Ipeeredstraightintothetube,myheadhardagainstthemetalabove,armsconstrictedbymetalonbothsides,nervesshottopatheticcrumbs.

Deepalonginthetubesomethingmoved.Aneyeshonebrightly.Inhismetalburrow,therabbitseemedatease.

Iswitchedoffthetorch,screwedtheendbackontothetubeandwriggledoutagainintothefreenightair.

Ilayonthehardground,regrouping,heartthudding,ashamedofmyself.Nothing,Ithought,nothingwouldgetmetodoanythinglikethateveragain.

Inthemorning,lifeinthefarmyardlookednormal.

Lewis,predictably,wasannoyedthatI"dallocatedNinatogowithhiminsteadofDave.

"Davewasn"twellonSat.u.r.day,"Isaid."I"mnotriskinghimgettingfluawayinItaly."

Daveatthatmomentcreakedintoviewonhisbicycle,obliginglyflushedandheavy-eyed.Fluwasn"tgoingtostophim,hesaid.

"Sorry,but.i.tis,"Ireplied."Gohometobed."

Ninaarrivedlookingtheepitomeoffemininefrailty,yawningartisticallyandstretching.Lewisregardedherthoughtfullyandmadenomoreobjections.

HeandshebothcollectedtheirtravelkitsfromIsobelandwentoverthepaperworkrequirementswithher.WhenLewiswentintothewashroomIhadaprivatemomenttomurmurinNina"sear.

"You"retakinganunwithyou."

Wide-eyed,shesaid,"Howdoyouknow?"

"Isawherarrive."

"When?"

"Fivethismorning.Aboutthen."

"Sothat"swhy...

Lewisreappeared,sayingiftheyweregoingtocatchtheferrythey"dbetterbeoff.

"Phonehome,"Isaid.

"Surething,"heagreedeasily.

Hedroveoutofthegatewithoutaworryintheworld.Ihopedtoh.e.l.lthatNinawouldcomebacksafely.

Fromthebusinesspointofviewitwasnotanoverpoweringlybusyday,b.u.t.theplainclothespolicesweptinwithsharpeyestotakeovertheplacebeforenine,settingupaninterviewroominmyoffice.Dispossessed,Ishowedthemwhatevertheywanted,offeredthemtherunofthecanteenandsatforawhileonasparechairinIsobel"soffice,watchingherwork.

Sandydroveininhisuniform,stillconfusedinhisloyalties.

"Tellthemaboutthecontainers,"heblurted."Ihaven"t."

"Thanks,Sandy."

"Didyoufindyouranswers?"

"Iaskedsomequestions."

HeknewIwasn"tbeingopenwithhim,butheseemedtopreferignorance.Inanycase,hejoinedhiscolleaguesandranerrandsforthemallday.

Thecolleaguesfoundoutaboutthecontainersfromthelandlordofthepub.

"Lonerangers?"Irepeatedwhentheyaskedmeoutinthefarmyard."Yes,Joggercameacrossthreecontainersunderthelorries.Allempty.Wedon"tknowhowlongthey"vebeenthere."

TheForcewantedtoinspectthem.Goahead,Iagreed,thoughPhilwouldn"tbebackwithhisownhorseboxuntilevening.

Lewishadreachedtheferryingoodtime,Isobelreported,andwasnowinFrance.Imetaphoricallybitmynails.

Thepoliceinterviewedeveryonetheycouldreachandspenttimeslidinginandoutundertheboxes.Ratherthemthanme.WhenPhilreturnedtheyremovedthetubefromabovethefueltanks(withmypermission)andbrought.i.touttowhereitcouldbeeasilyinspected.Fourfeetlong,eightinchesindiameter,emptyexceptfordust,smallholespunchedthroughit,screwcapmissing.

Theytookitawayforexamination.Iwonderediftheywouldfindrabbithairsinit.

Idrovehome.Thelittlehelicopterhadgone.Mypoorcrunchedcarstoodaloneandforlorn,awaitingatow-truckonthemorrow.Ipattedit.Silly,really.Theendofabigpartofmylife.Sayinggoodbye.

Iwentearlytobedandtossedandturned.

InthemorningLewisreportedtoIsobelthathehadclearedtheMontBlanctunnelandwouldcollectthecoltbeforenoon.

Thepoliceaskedmorequestions.HalfthefleetsetofftotakemerchandisetoDoncastersales,NigeldrivingforMarigold.Iprogressedfrommetaphoricalnailbitingtoactual.

AtnoonLewisreportedthatBenjyUsher"scoltwasunmanageable.

Italkedtohimmyself.

"I"mnotdrivingit,"hesaid."It"sawildanimal.It"lldamagethebox.It"llhavetostayhere.

"IsNinaaround?"

"She"stryingtopacifyit.Nochance."

"Letmetalktoher."

Shecameontheline."Thecolt"sscared,"sheagreed."Hekeepstryingtoliedownandthrashabout.Givemeanhour."

"Ifhe"sreallyunmanageable,comebackwithouthim."

"OK.".

"Anythingelse?"Iasked.

"No.Nothing."

Isat.w.a.tchingtheclock.

Arteranhour,Lewisphonedback."Ninareckonsthecoltsuffersfromclaustrophobia,"hesaid."Hegoesberserkifwetrytoshuthiminasinglestallinthehorsebox,andalsoifwetrytotiehimup.She"sgothimquiet,like,buthe"slooseinabigstall,likewearrangeitforamareandfoal.Youknow.Roomforthree,alltohimself.Andshe"sopenedallthewindows.Thecolt"sstandingwithhisnoseoutofoneofthematthemoment.Whatdoyoureckon?"

"It"suptoyou,"Isaid.I"lltellMrUsherwecan"tbringhiscoltout,ifyoulike."

"No."Hesoundedindecisivebutfinallysaid,"OK,I"llgiveitatry.Butifhegoesmadagainwhenwestartoff,I"llscrubit."

"Right."

Aclaustrophobichorse.Wedidsometimescomeacrossanimalsthatnoamountofpersuasionorbruteforcewouldgetthemuparampintoahorsebox.Isympathisedwiththem,especiallyafterthepreviousnight,butIcouldhavedone,thistime,withadozydocilepa.s.sengergivingLewisnotrouble.

Iwaited.Anotherhourcrawledby.

"Theymustbeontheirway,"Isobelsaid,unconcerned.

"Ihopeso."

Anotherhour.Nonews.

"I"mgoingtoMichaelWatermead"s,"ItoldIsobel."CallmeonthemobilephoneifLewisreports."

Shenodded,busywithotherthings,andItrundleddowntoMichael"stryingtoworkouthowbesttotellhimsomethinghewouldn"twanttohear.

Hewa.s.surprisedtoseemeinthehourofafternoondoldrumsbeforetheladsarrivedtofeedandwaterthehorsesandprepare,themforthenight.

"h.e.l.lo!"hesaid."WhatcanIdoforyou?Comealongin."

Hetookmeintoasmallfriendlysitting-room,notthebigimposingroomofSunday-lunchchampagnec.o.c.ktails.He"dbeenreadingnewspapers,whichlayscatteredoveralowtableandnearbyarmchair,andheroughlygatheredthemtogethertomakeas.p.a.ceformetosit.

"Maudie"sout,"hesaid."I"llmakesometeainaminute."

Hewavedformetositdown,obviouslywaitingformetobegin.Andwheretobegin...thatwastheproblem.

"Youremember,"Isaid,"themanwhodiedinoneofmyhorseboxes?"

"Died?Ohyes,ofcourse.OnthewaybackfromtakingJericho"stwo-year-olds,wretchedman."

"Mm."Ipaused."Look,"Isaidawkwardly,"Iwouldn"tbotheryouwiththis,butIdowanttoclearsomethingup."

"Carryon,then."Hesoundedreceptive,notimpatient,simplyinterested.

ItoldhimthatDavehadpickedthemanupnotcasuallybutbyarrangement.Michaelfrowned.Iexplainedaboutthecarrier-bagwiththethermosflaskthatI"dfoundinthenine-boxthenextevening,andIshowedhimthelasttwotubesthathadbeencarriedinthethermos,thatI"dhadinmysafe.

"Whatarethey?"heaskedcuriously,holdingoneuptothelight."What"sinthem?"

"Viraltransportmedium,"Isaid."Fortransportingavirus."

"Virus..."Hewa.s.shocked."Didyousayvirus?

Virus,toalltrainers,meant"thevirus",thedreadedrespiratoryinfectionthatmadehorsescoughandrunatthenose.Theviruscouldputastableoutofwinnersformostofayear.Theworstnewspossible,thatwas"thevirus".

Michaelhandedthetubesbackasifthey"dstunghim.

"TheycamefromPontefract,"Isaid."FromYorkshire."

Hestared."They"vegotthevirusupthere.Twoorthreeyardshaveit."Helookedworried."Youhaven"tmixedanyofmyhorsesinwithhorsesfromupnorth,haveyou?Because,ifso..."

"No,"Isaidpositively."Yourhorsesalwaystravelalone,unlessyougivespecificpermissionotherwise.I"dnevereverputyourhorsesindangerofinfectioninmytransport."

Hemarginallyrelaxed."Ididn"tthinkyouwould."Hewaseyeingthetubesasiftheyweresnakes."Whyareyoutellingmethis?"

"BecauseIthink...er...ifthehitchhikerhadn"tdied,thevirusthatwasinthesetubesmighthavefounditswayintothelastofJerichoRich"sstring-thefillies-onthelastdayofthetransfertoNewmarket."

Hestaredsomemore.Hethought.i.tover."Butwhy?heasked."That"scriminal."

"Mm."

"Why?"hesaidagain.

TogetevenwithJerichoRich."

"Ohno,"hesaidprotestingly,standingupsharply,stridingawayfromme,angerrising."Iwouldnever,neverdoathinglikethat."

"Iknowyouwouldn"t."

Heswungroundfuriously."Thenwho?"

"Um...Ithink...youmightaskTessa."

"Tessa!"Hisangerincreased;atme,notather."Shewouldn"t.What"smoreshecouldn"t.Thisisutterrubbish,Freddie,andI"mnotlisteningtoanymoreofit."

Isighed."Allright."Istooduptogo."Sorry,Michael."

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