Version created 30 January 2008

Looking down from the balcony, Catriona could see the black hole drifting towards the magnet-tube thing that Sam was holding. She heard the firefighter hanging almost level with her say ‘Everything’s going to be all right, Maria.’ On the floor below, Sam and Michael were holding up the tube, aiming it like a gun, as if they were taking part in some grotesque TV competition.
She heard Michael shout ‘Turn the power on Kissov!’
‘This is it,’ she whispered, hardly daring to speak, and grabbed Alex’s hand. It wrapped around hers like a big warm glove. One fireman began to run down the stairs, the other along the balcony behind them, shouting at each other in French.
Then she heard Danny say ‘Here goes.’
Immediately she saw the black hole swerved, heading down faster, going straight down towards the tube, the two men, the cavern floor, the Earth.
‘Oh no!’ she screamed. ‘Sam! The black hole’s…’ The hole touched the magnet; her voice died. It happened so quickly, in a blur that seemed to last forever.
Without a sound the magnet, Sam and Michael swirled into a whirlpool, shrinking before her eyes, falling into a maelstrom, spinning faster, vanishing in the blink of an eye. ‘They’ve gone!’ Before she knew what had happened it was all over.
‘Like a vacuum cleaner…’ Alex sounded dazed too.
Catriona blinked again, hoping her eyes would tell a different story, but still she couldn’t see them. They weren’t there! And the shape of them still fresh in her mind, like the memory of a dream. Where’ve you gone Sam? Her mind was reeling. This can’t be happening.
At last Catriona found her voice. ‘Sam!’ she screamed, ‘Sam! Sam! Sam!’ But he didn’t answer. All she could see was the black hole moving where the tube had been, where Sam had been. Now she saw, more clearly than she had ever seen in her life before, how much she loved him. He was a thoroughly good, kind, generous man who was always there for her when she needed him, while her selfish bitch of a Mother was out pursuing her own career. And now he wasn’t there any more.
‘It’s swallowed them.’ Alex couldn’t believe it either.
She felt nauseous, looked away, gripped his hand tighter. ‘What’s happening?’
‘It’s still moving. I think it’s going to hit the ground.’
‘I can’t watch.’ But even as she said it her head turned, she peered over the handrail as if forced to look. Hypnotized by horror, Catriona saw the black hole hit the ground, saw a blinding flash of bright blue light, heard Maria screa