Clyde Mitchell

Summary

Clyde Mitchell Deadly decoy (1956)

The Damakoi nodded slowly. "You may be right. The trouble is that it doesn't jibe with the information I've received from pretty reliable sources."
"Have you ever seen Holdreth Khain?" I asked.
"No," Jedon Onomondo admitted, "but I've seen Zorvash Pedrik."
"What does that prove?"
Jedon Onomondo leaned forward earnestly. "Listen, Mr. Cameron; I'll admit that we Damakoi are—well, as you Earthmen say, fanatic. We know what we believe in, and we fight for it. If that's stupid, well, it's stupid. But that's the way we are."
Source: Gutenberg

Clyde Mitchell Deadly decoy (1956)

It was an out-and-out lie, but I wanted to get the doctor out of the room. The physician started to say something in protest, but I silenced him with a glance.
"I'll be all right," said Holdreth Khain.
The doctor took the hint and got out.
I pointed at a door across the room. "I'm going to bring the man in through that door. I want you to take a good look at him—the way he walks, the way he acts—notice everything about him. I want to be absolutely sure of our identification."
"Very well," said the Damakoi. "I'll watch him carefully. If it's Zorvash Pedrik, I'll know him."
Source: Gutenberg

Clyde Mitchell Deadly decoy (1956)

I was pretty sure I knew where Holdreth Khain stood, but I couldn't take any chances.
I knew he wasn't carrying a theta bomb on him; the detectors would have picked up the radiation from the two spheres. Even if he'd had it concealed inside his body, there would be no way of putting enough lead around it to conceal it. I wished there was some way I could X-ray him, but X-rays are deadly to the Damakoi. Unlike human beings, the Damakoi can't even stand a little bit of hard radiation; they die if they're even X-rayed.
Source: Gutenberg

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