7“WHAT HAPPENED?” TSOAY took a swift stride, stood over the writhing girl whose strength was now such that Travis had to exert all his efforts to control her. “I think that the machine she spoke about is holding her. She is being drawn to it out of hiding as one draws a calf on a rope.” Both coyotes had arisen and were watching the struggle with interest, but there was no warning from them. Whatever called Kaydessa into such mindless and will-less answer did not touch the animals. And neither Apache felt it. So perhaps only Kaydessa’s people were subject to it, as she had thought. How far away was that machine? Not too near, for otherwise the coyotes would have traced the man or men operating it. “We cannot move her,” Tsoay brought the problem into the open—“unless we bind and carry her