Sady met her eyes, wondering how much she knew about this subject. There were rumours that some people in the south had formulae to calculate the energy carried by sonoric motes, and that they did so in order to predict how many people they could kill and how many buildings they could destroy with it. And that brought his thoughts back to that uncomfortable piece of research circulated by unknown sources in the doga. Subject died after three months. Imagine the pain and suffering encapsulated in that simple line.
He asked, “Do you know then why this is happening?”
She laughed. “Don’t your machines give you the answers you need?”
“Our sonorics metres and barygraphs tell us the patterns, but we need to understand what causes them, and what we can do about it.”
“What you can do?” She laug
