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Updated: May 28, 2025
He deliberately ran the point down the side of one of his fingers. The skin parted. Something that looked exactly like foam-rubber was revealed. There were even bubbles in it. The pseudo-Dillon said, "You see, you don't have to be afraid of him. He's sane, and quite human. You'll feel much better traveling with him." Then the figure turned to Coburn.
However " He floundered clumsily as he removed one of his foam-rubber space-boots, " my brains tell me that action is equal and opposite to reaction!" And he threw the boot with all possible velocity toward Morey! The reaction of the motion brought him slowly but surely to a handhold in the wall.
Whatever wore this suit-that-looked-like-Dillon could feel perfectly confident of passing for Dillon, clothed or otherwise. It could pass without any question for Coburn gagged. It could pass without question for a human being. Obviously, whatever was wearing this foam-rubber replica of Dillon was not human! Coburn went back to where he had to climb down the cliffside again.
And then the unbuttoned shirt made it clear he had come out of his body. Physically, he had emerged and gone on. The thing lying flat that had lapsed at Coburn's feet was Dillon's outside. His outside only. The inside had come out and gone away. It had climbed the cliff over Coburn's head. The outside of Dillon looked remarkably like something made out of foam-rubber. Coburn touched it, insanely.
What do they want?" "This is a pretty good world," said Coburn fiercely. "And his kind will want it. We're merely the natives, the aborigines, to them. Maybe they plan to wipe us out, or enslave us. But they won't! We can spot them now! They don't bleed. Scratch one and you find foam-rubber. X-rays will spot them.
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