Museum.â
âItâs actually pretty cool. I got a chance to climb into something like the Lunar Lander. Quite stimulating.â
âIâll have to go there, first chance I get.â Dad laughed. âSo Ruenâs father is Officer Kikess? I know you told me about gathering stones with her, but how did you meet her?â
âShe followed us when we left police headquarters. You know, Dad, sheâs quite precocious. If I were to have a younger sister, someone like Ruen would be my choice.â
Dad produced one of his quiet faces. Although a diplomat, I could sometimes read him quite well. I know he missed Mom, but so did I. Dying at an early age affected everyone, and I never got a chance to have siblings.
âLet me tell you about my day,â he continued, after a moment. âThe Basilians are having a crisis, as you can imagineâat least the diplomatic ones. The notion of a commonâshall we say parentâwith the Arandi has upset a lot of people.â
âI would have thought the deception from the religious caste hiding their origins would have been more upsetting.â But what do I know?
âFrom my point of view, I agree. However, Arandi and Basilians look at things differently than we do. And since they were told they were at war with each other, the topic is a little difficult to get over. But Ilandus and I are making a lot of progress. I spend hours telling them about Earth history.â
âOh, thatâs a good plan. From what little I know about human history, Iâve decided weâre always in conflict.â Perhaps Iâm being a little negative.
âYou astound me, Nara. Thatâs exactly the tact Iâm taking.â Dad grinned.
âLike father, like daughter.â I think Iâve made his day .
After dinner, I retired to my room to start studying. My focus had shifted away from school the last few days, so I needed to catch up.
It wasnât long before Tata called my com. âParent no understanding.â
âWhat does Ambassador Tata not understand?â Sheâd always appeared reasonable to me.
âNot deal with Ruen. Parent Kikess.â
âShe doesnât want you to have anything to do with Ruen because her father is with the police and was our interrogator?â
âYes.â
Lately, I had started to hear some inflections in Tataâs voice. He wasnât happy. I had to rely on inflections and body language; his words were too minimal for emotional understanding. âWell, I think we should be able to make our own friends. Weâre mostly alone on Basili. We need to create our own life.â Pleased with my words, I wrote them down on my computer.
âGo. Mother calls.â
âOkay. See you in the morning.â Tata had been more abrupt than usual.
I settled down to study but, after only a few moments, my father knocked at my door. âNara, I need to talk to you.â
âNo problem. Come in.â I was surprised by the scowl on his face.
âNara, I just received a call from Officer Kikess. Apparently, some items were stolen from the Space Museum. Do you know anything about this?â
Chapter 7
Items were stolen from the Space Museum? My pulse quickened.
âWhy would I steal anything? I donât do things like that. Why would you even ask?â Tears threatened to pour down my face, and my lower lip began to tremble. I couldnât believe what Iâd heard from my Dad.
âSorry, but I had to ask. Officer Kikess wants you and Tata to come in for an interview tomorrow morning.â He hesitated to enter my room any further.
âI sure hope he also calls Ruen in for an interview.â
âWhy would he do that?â Dad obviously barely remembered who Ruen was.
âEasy peasy. Because she was with us at the Space Museum, and sheâs his daughter. If she isnât there, Iâm going to protest his unfair treatment of us.â I turned