Survivor Part 2 (3/8)

      Kay Kelly (wilusa@EARTHLINK.NET)
      Mon, 2 Apr 2001 00:17:26 -0400

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      I don't know which of us was more scared. But I got the
      door closed, both of us in the bathroom. Then I blurted
      out, "I won't tell on you."
      
      After a long silence, he said, "How much did you hear?"
      
      "Not much," I admitted. I kept my voice no louder than
      a whisper. "But I got a little last night too. I know you're
      working with someone against Jacob. I can't fight him
      myself, and I don't dare walk out on him. But I'm sure
      as hell not happy with what he did in the Sanctuary.
      Especially his risking all our lives.
      
      "I won't say anything, but I have to know. Who are you
      working for? Have you been a mole all along?"
      
      "From the start? Hell, no." He was shifting nervously
      from one foot to the other. "An' later, all I was thinkin'
      of was pickin' up a little extra money. The dude just
      wanted information. It wasn't like he was after my
      teacher's head."
      
      *"Who?"*
      
      He sighed. "Another Immortal. Name of Adam Pierson."
      
      Once that much was out, Carlos seemed to relax. I think
      he was glad, finally, to have someone to confide in. "I've
      only met this Pierson guy once. British--leastways he's
      got a British accent. I get the impression he's pretty old,
      so maybe he didn't always talk like he does now.
      
      "His interest in this is that he's a friend o' Duncan
      MacLeod. He's been payin' me for a couple years, since
      he got wind o' Jacob's searchin' for Connor. I was just
      keepin' him informed. He wanted to be sure Jacob didn't
      get so antsy that he'd go after his pal Duncan."
      
      I felt a chill. "Does Pierson seem willing to fight Jacob?
      As a last resort?"
      
      "Maybe. But he's never wanted to. He said he'd quit
      takin' heads for a few centuries, mostly to shake the
      Watchers. He has fought an' killed some recently. But
      he's not as solid with his sword skills as he woulda been
      five hundred years ago."
      
      "So you told him about the Sanctuary," I prodded.
      
      "Yeah. He knew it existed. He'd never mentioned it
      before, but when I called last night, he said he'd guessed
      Connor was there.
      
      "He was as freaked out as us to learn that nothin' much
      happens when you kill on holy ground. But then he
      thought about somethin' we hadnšt. He said he knows
      the Watchers well, an' they'll do *anything* to keep this
      under wraps. To protect the idea of holy ground as a safe
      refuge. They'll kill anyone who's learned the truth,
      even their old friend Connor MacLeod."
      
      I sat down hard. On the toilet. "Jesus."
      
      "Plus," Carlos continued, "he's checked with a few
      contacts since yesterday. He's sure they've figured out
      which Immortal wasn't beheaded, an' who was behind
      the raid. The top Watcher brass had known all along
      that Jacob has it in for MacLeod, wants to hurt an' not
      kill him. An' none o' the other Immortals had enemies
      still alive."
      
      I needed a minute to absorb that. "You're saying...the
      Watchers knew about Jacob? They could have told
      MacLeod who his enemy was, so he could fight him! But
      they kept him in the dark and let him throw his life
      away. *Urged* him into their damn Sanctuary--that
      was just as much 'interfering' as telling him about
      Jacob would have been."
      
      "Shit," Carlos muttered. "I hadn't thought it through,
      but you're right. The sick bastards!"
      
      Neither of us was a fan of Connor MacLeod. We believed
      he'd brought his woes on himself by his long-ago murder
      of a priest. But we were revolted by the Sanctuary. We
      could appreciate the sacrifice MacLeod had made in
      consigning himself to that eternal limbo--as he thought,
      to protect the innocent. And we were appalled at the
      Watchers' having encouraged him to do it when they
      knew--and he did not--that it wasn't the only solution
      to his problem.
      
      As events had shown, it wasn't even the best solution.
      
      I made myself focus on the crisis at hand. "You've told
      Pierson Jacob finally is planning to kill Duncan?"
      
      Carlos scowled. "Yep. Pierson's in London--it was him
      Duncan stopped off to see. An' would you believe, Jacob
      was wrong! Duncan hadn't heard from Connor. It was
      like Dawson said--he was headed to New York to poke
      around the loft an' look for clues he mighta missed
      before.
      
      "He'd already left Pierson's place by the time I called.
      Pierson tried to stop him from comin' over here. Didn't
      want him gettin' whacked by a dirty fighter, or
      Watchers protectin' their new secret. So he told him
      what went down at the Sanctuary, without namin'
      Jacob. Said he thought Connor had been there, an' if so,
      there was no chance he could be alive." He gave a
      bemused shake of his head. "Duncan seems to take for
      granted that Pierson knows all kinds o' stuff, just 'cause
      he's old. But he wouldn't change his plans."
      
      I shuddered. "So now what? Jacob will murder him even
      if Connor doesn't show up at the loft. Connor will be sure
      to hear about it."
      
      "So now," Carlos said quietly, "it's up to me.
      
      "I've gotta keep Jacob from killin' Duncan MacLeod."
      
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