"It’s always amazing to look at," said the double of Isaac, his voice low. "Yeah, well, it’s meant to be, innit?" John said flatly, as he and Anna turned back to look at it with Isaac. "It’s all designed to impress, right?" offered Anna. "It’s supposed to symbolize a....ascent, I guess. Like....an effort to get to the top, the church, the symbol of... salvation. Or deliv- erance, I guess. I don’t know." "Yeah," answered Isaac, "everything is full of hidden intentions. Everything we see is crawling with them. And knowing about it isn’t enough to stop them acting on you, either. I still think this is really impressive, no matter how many times I see it." There were few people on the incline of the stair with them. In gazing up at the huge edifice, Isaac’s double spotted a group of tourists who appeared at the top of the staircase, and spilled over onto the steps like a heavy vapour. "Let’s go," he said evenly, turning. Neither of the other two objected. The three friends had followed their lookalikes up to the staircase. They had been walk- ing in a concentrated silence, and were just about to walk out into the open space of the staircase when Isaac saw their quarry halt abruptly on one of the landings. He spread his arms and caught both his friends before they could round the corner and come into view of the doubles. John grunted in sur- prise at being shoved back, Anna only looked irked. "What...?" , She sounded indignant. "We can’t be seen. Listen to what they’re saying." Isaac was oblivious to her irritation, and John’s gaze darted from one to the other as if he were watching a small object being thrown back and forth. He appeared somnolent, his eyelids half- closed, almost looking bored, as he always did when he was being told something he already knew. His eyes gained a sharp focus, however, when he turned back to the three doubles standing on the landing below. The conversation on the landing was car- ried strongly to the eavesdroppers. At hearing him- self speak, Isaac blanched. Even Anna gaped when she heard the voice, exactly like Isaac’s, but she recovered momentarily. "Bloody hell," murmured John. Isaac’s face twisted into an appalled expression. "What the hell is this!?" He forced the words through his teeth. "They’re identical to us." Anna looked at him skeptically, raised an eyebrow. "They’re similar...But they’re not identi- cal. They’re not us.” "I didn’t say that. But not just similar. Do you need new glasses or something? They’re perfect ringers!" : Anna cleared her throat lightly and looked at Isaac out the corner of her eye. "Dead ringers," she said. A flicker of a smirk plucked at her lips. Isaac ignored her. "Bloody hell," John repeated. "D’you reckon they’re us, somehow?" The last words were barely audible, he uttered them so quietly, almost breathlessly. "This is stupid," Anna put in, looking at the sky and throwing her arms out. "Why, exactly, are we doing this?" Neither of her friends reacted, intent as they were on the figures below. As the doubles turned to leave, heading down the stairs towards the river, a dozen tourists, all women, began their descent at the top. Isaac said, "We'll go behind these women so that they won’t see us in the open. I want to see where they’re going." Paying their surroundings scant attention, John and Isaac ducked behind the passing tourists, Anna following reluctantly with a hassled, slow step. John had his hands in his pockets, his gait was clipped. He quickly and automatically glanced over the group of women, his eyes resting briefly on one dark -haired girl, then he looked distractedly away. They had clear sight of the doubles, who had turned right at the open promenade. As they were nearing the riverbank, sur- rounded now by the women tourists, Isaac was vis- ibly nervous with the anticipation of further trailing their lookalikes. Quite suddenly, a diminutive man with a small face disrupted the tangle of women by roughly shoving his way through them, heading up the staircase. As he whisked by the three friends, his downcast eyes traveled up John’s figure to his face. The man’s eyes widened for an instant, then he broke into a run, taking the steps three at a time and turning into the first adjoining lane. John shook his head in utter perplexity, his mouth open slight- ly. Anna stared after the sprinting man until he dis- appeared around a corner. "Well," she said, "that was odd." On the pavement, the doubles had not gotten far. They were wandering at a leisurely pace, absorbed in their own thoughts and their surround- ings. It was a marked change of pace from the com- motion of the streets and the underground. The banks of the ponderous river lay open like two halves of a split boulder, exposing its complex stra- ta of venerable buildings and streets stretching out either bank. Regular streams of automobiles and pedestrians coursed across the river along several bridges linking the two sides. Looking around him absently, the double of John stopped brusquely, dead in his tracks. His hands flew first quickly, then frantically from one pocket to another in his trousers and in his jacket. He frowned deeply, mut- tering to himself and went over all the pockets again. The doubles of Isaac and Anna looked on concernedly. After a third inspection, John’s shoul- ders dropped, his arms slack. "Shit," he said. "I’ve not got my wallet. I didn’t give it to either of you?" The doubles of both Isaac and Anna shook their heads. The sky was almost completely cloudless now, a limp laundered blue. John tossed his head back, looking blankly at the sky. He shut his eyes tight. "Oh shit," he muttered softly. Then, "SHIT!!!" Some of the women from the tourist group, now passing the three doubles, turned in curiosity as they walked by. His friends looked at him intently. "You’re sure you don’t have it?" asked Anna. "Yes..." John sounded annoyed. "It’s got everything in it. Shit! Now [ll have to call all the credit card places, and the bank. And... and..." He had recovered his composure, seemingly calm now. "It got nicked, dinnit? I’m sure I didn’t lose it." His friends looked on awkwardly. Neither said anything. "Oh well, let’s just go," said John, shrug- ging his shoulders and tersely scanning the river- bank, not really looking at anything. He breathed in sharply through his nose. "No point hanging about here." The doubles moved on down the river- bank. Having seen the doubles stop, Isaac had led Anna and John to the railing at the edge of the pavement. They hung on the rail and pretended to look at the brackish water swirling six feet below. Observing what had happened, all three of them went mechanically to check for their wallets as they proceeded after their lookalikes. THey all three had their wallets. The doubles led them along the river for almost an hour, then veered left into a wide street, along which they stopped at a chip shop to eat. As their doubles were out of sight, eating, the three friends realized that they were hungry as well. They bought some sandwiches out of a stale smelling refrigerator in a News Agent’s. Sitting along a low cement wall in the lane beside the chip shop, they ate in silence. All three stared blankly at the street, a building, the pedestrians on the pavement, chew- ing. Isaac broke the silence. "What do you think is going on?" John answered, "I think they’re a lot like us." His eyes remained unfocused, as if concentrat- ing on something entirely different. "But I’m getting tired of this," said Anna, crumpling the packaging from her sandwich. "Could we just go off and do something else? Please?" "T have to see where they’re going. This is too strange. Am I the only-one who sees this? They’re perfectly us. It’s just too...I...I have to see where they’re going." "Fine." Anna sighed. They heard the doubles’ voices around the corner and got up wearily to follow. "...to replace," was saying the double of John. "It’s not just the credit cards and all that. It’s other things I kept in there. Like phone numbers. And photos." His voice was quiet and level. "Photos of who?" asked the double of Anna. "My mum, my little sister. My Girlfriend." Both the other doubles’ heads snapped towards him. "Girlfriend!?" asked Anna, obviously taken aback. "You never told us you had a girl- friend!" : About thirty paces behind them, both Isaac and Anna looked at John, who turned pale. His eyes darted between his two friends, his expres- sion something between shock and sheepishness. Then all three of them slowed, almost coming to a stop. They exchanged alarmed expressions, eyes wide. The lightness of curiosity or wonderment had disappeared entirely from Isaac’s tone. "We’ve got to see what this is about." They pressed on, all three sternly intent not to lose the doubles now. The streets seemed to get more crowded. The doubles walked on without apparent purpose or direction. The three friends remained in tow, hooked steadfast on tight anxious trawl lines. The pedestrians they passed were faceless and ordinary, while their doubles were etched upon the scene in stark relief. They stood out in sharp focus on a flat background of colourless streets and crowds. "Who’s your girlfriend?" asked Anna, her throat catching with tension. She looked straight ahead as she marched on, the doubles in clear view. John walked in silence for a few minutes. Then he said, "I met her while you two were away. About three months ago, I guess. It’s not impor- tant.” The three friends were thorough in trail- ing their lookalikes. They followed at an even dis- tance, cautious not to be seen, without speaking or even looking at each other. The doubles walked into a small green, surrounded on all four sides by aris- tocratic looking buildings. It was a small grassy area surrounded by ten-foot hedges. Half of the green had been commandeered by a group of children who were running and kicking a white ball around. The air of the small park, remarkably cleaner than that on the road, erupted in bursts of squealing and indistinct shouts. The three friends waited behind a dense concealing hedge while the doubles deliber- ated about which direction to walk. "Pm all for just going home," said the double of John languidly. "I’ve got to make the calls about my wallet. And we can just go out after, wher- ever." "Sure, let’s go back. Should we take a bus? Or..." Neither Isaac not Anna were familiar with that part of the city, especially now that they lived elsewhere. "Naw, there’s a station close to here. This way." As before, the doubles were closely pur- sued by the three unseen observers, duplicates of their appearance. The station was an easy twenty minute’s walk, with Anna humming nervously to herself. John countered by singing softly under his breath. Though his voice was usually good, he sounded off-tune. The entrance to the underground was by way of an incline, which cut into the pave- ment, curving under the street as it descended. The afternoon sun beat at them as they entered the pas- sage, small pools of shadow forming at their feet. Stern-faced people in business attire clogged the escalators. The doubles were easy to follow now. They boarded a train, and John looked to his friends. "They’ll be getting off in two stops, won’t they? To change trains." Neither of them answered. The doubles got off as John had predict- ed. It was now he who led Isaac and Anna, not so much trailing the doubles as going the same way. He walked calmly with his hands held in his pock- ets, his face registering resigned assurance. He knew where they were going. They left the station after watching the doubles make their way slowly up the stairs and out the open entryway. The journey had taken an hour and a half, and the sunlight had acquired an orange tint, measuring long slanting shadows with its orange intensity. They were at the same station as that morning, when they had left John’s brother’s flat to go to the city. It was a ten-minute walk to the flat, which occupied the second floor of a converted house. They allowed the doubles a comfortable dis- tance, but continued to follow them. They watched as the three figures, in whom it had been impossi- ble from the onset not to recognize a mirror-like resemblance to themselves, rang up to John’s broth- er. He came down from his flat to open the front door. A rectangle of light appeared against the shadowed front of the house, and as the door was held open the three figures were faintly illuminated from inside. John’s brother greeted them, and after they had filed inside, he closed the door. By some mute understanding, John, Isaac, and Anna turned from the house. They said nothing, but walked away along the pavement as the sky steadily darkened. influx: Magazine April 1999 - 5| “Ie always amazing to lok a" said the double of Isase, his voice low "Yeah, wel i mean o be, inne Joha ssid ay a8 he and Anna turned back o look at it ‘th Iaae "es all designed to impress, right offered Anna. "I's. supposed to symbolize Scascent gues. Like..an effort get t0 the topythe church, the symbol of. salvation. Or delit= crance, I guess. I don't know” Yeah," answered. Isaac, “everything i fall of hidden intentions. Everything we see is ‘crawling with them. And knowing about i st ‘enough to stop them acting on you either. stil think dhs eally impressive, no matter how many times Face” a ‘There were few people on the incline of the stair with them. In gasng up athe huge edie, Isaacs double sported a group of tourists who appeared at he top ofthe staircase, and spilled over tonto the steps lke a heavy vapour. "Lets go," he hid evenls, turning, Nother of the other oo objected “The three fiends had followed dheie tookalkes up tothe staircase. They had been walk- fngin a concentrated silence, and were jst about. walk out nto the open space ofthe staircase when Tsaae saw dheie quarry halt abrupdy on one of the landings. He spread his arms and caught both his fends before they could round the corner and ‘come into vew ofthe doubles John grunted in sue prise at being shoved back Anna only looked eked Phat. ‘She sounded indignant. We can't be seen, Listen to what they're saying” Isac was oblivious f0 er feritation, and Joho’ gaze darted fom one to the other a if he ‘rere watching a small object being thrown back tnd forth, He appeared somnoten, his eyelids half: loved, almost ooking bored, ashe aways did when the was being told something he already knew: His ces gained sharp focus, however, when he turned backto the three doubles standing on the landing below “The conversation onthe landing was car ried strongly to the eavesdroppers. At hearing hitn- feif speak laa blanched. Even Anna gaped when he heard the voice, exactly Uke Tsaae', but she recovered momentar "Bloody hel" murmured John Issacs face twisted into. an_ appalled expression. "What the hell is this!” He forced the ‘words through his ect. "Theyre denial tous.” “Ann loked a him skeptical ried an cegebrow, “Theyre sima.,.But theyre no identi- al They're not us" “Iida say that. But not just simile. Do ‘you mec new pases or something? They're perfect ges” ‘Anna cleared her throat lightly and looked at ane out the comer of her eye. "Dead ringers, she sid. A Wicker ofa sick plucked at her lips Isaac ignore her "Bloody ell” John repeated. “D'you reckon theyre us, somehow?" The lst words were barely audible, he uttered them so quietly almost breathlessly "This i stupid” Anna put in, looking at the sky and throwing her arma ou. "Why, exact, fare we doing this” Neither of her fiends reacted, intent a they were on the figures below ‘As the doubles tured to leave, heading down the stairs towards the river, a dozen touri fll women, began their descent at the top. Isaac Saidh "Well go behind these women s0 that they won't sce us inthe open. want sce where theyre foing” Paying ther surroundings scant stention, Join and fae ducked behind dhe pasing tours, ‘Anna following teluctandy with a hassled, slow ‘Step John had his hands in his pockets, his at was lipped. He quickly and automatically glanced over the group of women his eyes resting briely on one dark-haired il then he looked distracted ay Mhey had clear sight of the doubles, who had tured right a the open promenade ‘As they were nearing the riverbank sur rounded ow by the women tours, Ine Ws ¥s- bly nervous with the anscpaton of further aling their lookalikes. Quite suddenls a diminutive With smal face disrupted the tangle of women by oughly shoving his way though them, heading up the starase Ate whisked bythe tree frends is owncast eyes traveled up Jon's figure to his face ‘The man’s eyes widened! for an dnstant, then he broke into 4 run, aking the steps thee at atime and turing into the st adjoining lane. Job shook is head in utr perplex his mouth open slight hy Anna stared after dhe sprinting man until he dis appeared around corner. "Well" she sai, "what owns od” On the pavement, the doubles had not sotten far. They were wandering at leisurely pace, Shsorbed in thei um thoughts and thei surround ings. twas a marked change of pace ffom the com- ‘motion ofthe streets and the underground. The banks of the ponderous river lay open like #0 halves ofa spt boulder, exposing is complex stra- 1a of venerable buildings and stees stretching out cither bank: Regular steams of automobiles and pedestrians coursed across the river along several bridges linking the two sides. Looking around him absently, the double of John stopped brusquey, ‘dad in is racks His hands lew frst quickly then frantically from one pocket to another in his ‘wousers and in his jacket He feowned deeply mut tering to himself and went over all the pockets ‘again. The doubles of Isaac and Anna looked on ‘concernedly. After third inspection, John's shoul- ‘ers dropped, his arms slack. “Shit he sai "Te not got my wilt did't give to either of you” "The doubles of both Teac and Anna shook their heads. The sky was almost completely Cloudless now a limp laundered blue Toh tossed his head back, looking blankly a he sky. He shat his eyesight. “Oh shit" he muttered sof. Then, "SHITH! Some of the women fom the tourist group, now passing the ‘hee doubles turned in curiosity as they walked by. His fends looked at him intent "You're sure you don't have it” asked "Yes." John sounded annoyed. “I's got ‘everything ini Shitl Now Tl ave to call all the ‘redit card places, andthe bank. And... and." He hha recovered his composure, seemingly calm now. “Te got nicked, dint? I'm sare I didnt lose it.” His friends looked on awkwardly. Neither said anything. "Oh well e's just go," sai John shrug- sing his shoulders and tere scanning the river ‘bank, ot rally looking at anything. He breathed in sharply through his nove,"No point hanging about here” “The doubles moved on down the rive. bank, Hiving seen the doubles stop Isaac had led Anna and John tothe rang atthe edge of the pavement They hung on the rll and pretended 0 Took atthe Brackish water swing st feet below Observing what had happened, all tree of them went mechanically to check for hee walles as they proceeded after their lookalikes. Tey all three had their wales. “The doubles ed them along the river for almost an hous, then veered et into a wide street, slong which they stopped ata chip shop to eat As ‘heir doubles were Out of sight, eating the three friend elie tha hey were hungry a wel They ‘bought some sandwiches out ofa stale smeling refrigerator in a News Agent's Siting along a low ‘cement wall inthe lane beside the chip shop, they ate in silence. All ee stared blankly athe set, ‘building, the pedestrians on the pavement chew Inaac broke the sence, “What do you think is going on? olin answered" thik they're a ot Bh 1." His eyes remained unfocused as if concentrat ing on something entirely diferent. But Fm getting tired ofthis said Anna, crampling the packaging from her sandwich Could we just go off and do something ese? Please? “nave tosce where theyre going. This is too strange. Am T the only one who sees this? “They're perfectly us es jst too. 1 have ro see where they're going” Fine” Anna sighed ‘They heard the doubles’ voices around the comer and got up weary t fell co replace,” was saying the double of John. "es nr jus the credit cards and all that 1°S otter things I kept in there, Like phone numbers, [And photos” His voice was quiet and level “Photon of who?” asked the double of Anna My Gitte.” ‘Both the other doubles” heads snapped, foward ie: Sibel” kel Ann, cbvouny taken aback. “You never told us you had a i ‘end! sum, my litle sister. My About thirty paces behind them, both Tnaac and Anna looked at Joh, who tured pale His eyes darted berwcen his to rend is expees- sion something between shock and sheepisness "Then all three of ther slowed, almost coming to 8 stop. They exchanged alarmed expressions ees wide. The ines of curiosy or wonderment had ‘sppeared entirely fom Isaacs tone. “We've got to sce what hiss about"They pressed on, all thee ‘eenly intent not to lose the doubles now ‘The sees seemed to get more crowded. “The doubles walked on without apparent Purpose or direction, The tice friends remained in ow hooked steadfast on tight ansioun tra ines. The pedestrians they passed were faceless and ordinary, While their doubles were etched upon the scene in Sak rie They stood out in sharp focus ona at background of eolourles srets and crowds "Who's your gina?" asked Anna, her throat catching with tension. She looked straight ahead es she marched on, the doubles in clear view: John walked in lence fora few minutes. “Then he said, Tmet her while you two were aay [About three months ago, I gues. 1s nor impor “The thre eiends were thorough in tail ing thee lookalikes. The followed at an even dis- tance, cautious not tobe sen, without speaking or ‘ren looking at each other The doubles walked into 1 smal green, surrounded on all four sides by ais- tocratic looking bung. Iwas a smal grassy aca Surrounded by ten-fot hedges. Half ofthe green had been commandeered by a group of children who were running and Kicking a white ball round, The ai of the smal park, emarkably cleaner than that on the oad, erupted in bursts of squealing and indistinct shouts The thre fiends waited behind a dense concealing hedge while the doubles dliber- ted about which direction ro walk "Tm all for just going home,” sad the double of fon languid. "Pe got to make the cals bout ny wallet And we can just go out after, wher- "Sure, let's go back. Should we ake a bus? Or." Neither Isaac not Anna were familiar swith that part ofthe cts, especialy now that they lied elsewhere "Naw; there's a statin cose ro here This As before, the doubles were closely pur ‘sued by the three unseen observers, dupliate of their appearance. The station was an easy twenty minute wall, with Anna humming nervously to hese John countered by singing softy under his ‘breath. Though his voice was usually good, he sounded off-tune, The entrance tothe underground teas by way ofan incline, which cut sto the pave- tment, Giving under the seta it detended The tMteenoon sun beat at them as they enered the pas= tage, smal pools of shadow forming st thee feet. Sterofaced people in business aire clogged the ccalstors The doubles were easy to follow now ‘They boarded a train, and John looked to his fiends. “They'l be geting off i 0 stops Won't ‘they? To change trains.” Nether of them answered. “The doubles got off a Jon had predit- ‘4. Ie was now he who led Isaac and Anna, ot 9 fnuch taling the doubles as going the same way He walked calmly with his hands held in his pock ets, his face registering resigned assurance. He new were they were ging. “They left the station after watching the ‘doubles make thei wa slowly up the stairs and out the open entryway. The journey had taken an hour and a half and the sunlight had acquired an org tint, measuring long slanting shadows with ts orange intensity. They were atthe same station 25 that morning when they had lft Jon's brother's fatto goto the city Te was a tenminute walk to the Mat, which occupied the second Moor of a converted house, Tey allowed the doubles a comfortable dis tance, but continued to follow them. They watched fs the thre figures, in whom it had Been impos ble from the onset not to recognize « mirortke resemblance to themselves, ang up to John’s broth- {x He came down from hi Nat to open the font oor, A rectangle of light appeared agsnst the ‘shadowed fron of the Bouse, and asthe door wat held open the thre figures were fant uminated feom inside, Job's brother greeted thems, and afer they had fled insids, he closed the door. By tome’ mute understanding, John, Isaac, and Anna turned fom the house, The sd ‘nothing, but walked sway along the pavement as the sky steadily darkened, influx Mogazine April 1999 51