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 “And that’s only half the problem。” Jared looked at me again; a vein in his forehead pulsed。 “Where do 

we keep it? It’s not like we have a cell block。”

 Jeb smiled down at me。 “You’re not going to give us any trouble; now; are you?”

 I stared at him mutely。

 “Jeb;” Jared muttered; upset。

 “Oh; don’t worry about her。 First of all; we’ll keep an eye on her。 Secondly; she’d never be able to find 
her way out of here—she’d wander around lost until she ran into somebody。 Which leads us to number 
three: she’s not that stupid。” He raised one thick white eyebrow at me。 “You’re not going to go looking 
for Kyle or the rest of them; are you? I don’t think any of them are very fond of you。” 

 

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“I wish you wouldn’t talk to it like that;” Jared muttered。 
“I was raised in a politer time; kid。 I can’t help myself。” Jeb put one hand on Jared’s arm; patting lightly。 


“Look; you’ve had a full night。 Let me take the next watch here。 Get some sleep。” 
Jared seemed about to object; but then he looked at me again and his expression hardened。 
“Whatever you want; Jeb。 And… I don’t—I won’t accept responsibility for this thing。 Kill it if you think 


that’s best。” 
I flinched。 
Jared scowled at my reaction; then turned his back abruptly and walked the same way the others had 


gone。 Jeb watched him go。 While he was distracted; I crept back into my hole。


 I heard Jeb settle slowly to the ground beside the opening。 He sighed and stretched; popping a few 
joints。 After a few minutes; he started whistling quietly。 It was a cheery tune。 
I curled myself around my bent knees; pressing my back into the farthest recess of the little cell。 Tremors 

started at the small of my back and ran up and down my spine。 My hands shook; and my teeth chattered 

softly together; despite the soggy heat。 
“Might as well lie down and get some sleep;” Jeb said; whether to me or to himself; I wasn’t sure。 
“Tomorrow’s bound to be a tough one。”

 The shivers passed after a time—maybe half an hour。 When they were gone; I felt exhausted。 I decided 
to take Jeb’s advice。 Though the floor felt even more unfortable than before; I was unconscious in 
seconds。

 The smell of food woke me。 This time Iwas groggy and disoriented when I opened my eyes。 An 

instinctive sense of panic had my hands trembling again before I was fully conscious。 
The same tray sat on the ground beside me; identical offerings on it。 I could both see and hear Jeb。 He 
sat in front of the cave in profile; looking straight ahead down the long round corridor and whistling softly。

 Driven by my fierce thirst; I sat up and grabbed the open bottle of water。 
“Morning;” Jeb said; nodding in my direction。 
I froze; my hand on the bottle; until he turned his head and started whistling again。 
Only now; not quite so desperately thirsty as before; did I notice the odd; unpleasant aftertaste to the 


water。 It matched the acrid taste of the air; but it was slightly stronger。 The tang lingered in my mouth; 


inescapable。 
I ate quickly; this time saving the soup for last。 My stomach reacted more happily today; accepting the 
food with better grace。 It barely gurgled。

 My body had other needs; though; now that the loudest ones had been sated。 I looked around my dark; 

 

 I rocked back and forth; debating。 My hips ached from curving to the bowled shape of the cave。

 “Ahem;” Jeb said。

 He was looking at me again; his face a deeper color under the white hair than usual。

 “You’ve been stuck in here for a while;” he said。 “You need to… get out?”

 I nodded。

 “Don’t mind a walk myself。” His voice was cheerful。 He sprang to his feet with surprising agility。

 I crawled to the edge of my hole; staring out at him cautiously。

 “I’ll show you our little washroom;” he continued。 “Now; you should know that we’re going to have to 
go through… kind of the main plaza; so to speak。 Don’t worry。 I think everyone will have gotten the 
message by now。” Unconsciously; he stroked the length of his gun。

 I tried to swallow。 My bladder was so full it was a constant pain; impossible to ignore。 But to parade 
right through the middle of the hive of angry killers? Couldn’t he just bring me a bucket?

 He measured the panic in my eyes—watched the way I automatically shrank back farther into the 
hole—and his lips pursed in speculation。 Then he turned and started walking down the dark hall。 “Follow 
me;” he called back; not looking to see if I obeyed。

 I had one vivid flash of Kyle finding me here alone; and was after Jeb before a second passed; 
scrambling awkwardly through the opening and then hobbling along on my stiff legs as fast as I could to 
catch up。 It felt both horrible and wonderful to stand straight again—the pain was sharp; but the relief 
was greater。

 I was close behind him when we reached the end of the hall; darkness loomed through the tall broken 
oval of the exit。 I hesitated; looking back at the small lamp he’d left on the floor。 It was the only light in 
the dark cave。 Was I supposed to bring it?

 He heard me stop and turned to peer at me over his shoulder。 I nodded toward the light; then looked 
back at him。

 “Leave it。 I know my way。” He held out his free hand to me。 “I’ll guide you。”

 I stared at the hand for a long moment; and then; feeling the urgency in my bladder; I slowly put my hand 
on his palm; barely touching it—the way I would have touched a snake if for some reason I was ever 
forced to。

 Jeb led me through the blackness with sure; quick steps。 The long tunnel was followed by a series of 
bewildering twists in opposing directions。 As we rounded yet another sharp V in the path; I knew I was 
hopelessly turned around。 I was sure this was on purpose; and the reason Jeb had left the lamp behind。 
He wouldn’t want me knowing too much about how to find my way out of this labyrinth。 

 

 We turned another corner; and the first light reached us。 Ahead; a tall; narrow crevice glowed with light 
from another room。 This light was not artificial like the little lamp by my cave。 It was too white; too pure。

 We couldn’t move through the narrow fracture in the rock side by side。 Jeb went first; towing me close 
behind。 Once through—and able to see again—I pulled my hand out of Jeb’s light grip。 He didn’t react in 
any way except to put his newly freed hand back on the gun。

 We were in a short tunnel; and a brighter light shone through a rough arched doorway。 The walls were 
the same holey purple rock。

 I could hear voices now。 They were low; less urgent than the last time I’d heard the babble of a human 
crowd。 No one was expecting us today。 I could only imagine what the response would be to my 
appearance with Jeb。 My palms were cold and wet; my breath came in shallow gasps。 I leaned as close 
as I could to Jeb without actually touching him。

 “Easy;” he murmured; not turning。 “They’re more afraid of you than you are of them。”

 I doubted that。 And even if there were any way that it could be true; fear turned into hatred and violence 
in the human heart。

 “I won’t let anybody hurt you;” Jeb mumbled as he reached the archway。 “Anyway; might as well get 
used to this。”

 I wanted to ask what that meant; but he stepped through into the next room。 I crept in after him; half a 
step behind; keeping myself hidden by his body as much as possible。 The only thing harder than moving 
myself forward into that room was the thought of falling behind Jeb and being caught alone here。

 Sudden silence greeted our entrance。

 We were in the gigantic; bright cavern again; the one they’d first brought me to。 How long ago was that? 
I had no idea。 The ceiling was still too bright for me to make out exactly how it was lit。 I hadn’t noticed 
before; but the walls were not unbroken—dozens of irregular gaps opened to adjoining tunnels。 Some of 
the openings were huge; others barely large enough for a man to fit through stooped over; some were 
natural crevices; others were; if not man…made; at least enhanced by someone’s hands。

 Several people stared at us from the recesses of those crevices; frozen in the act of ing or going。 
More people were out in the open; their bodies caught in the middle of whatever movement our entrance 
had interrupted。 One woman was bent in half; reaching for her shoelaces。 A man’s motionless arms hung 
in the air; raised to illustrate some point he’d been making to his panions。 Another man wobbled; 
caught off balance in a sudden stop。 His foot came down hard as he struggled to keep steady; the thud of 
its fall was the only sound in the vast space。 It echoed through the room。

 It was fundamentally wrong for me to feel grateful to that hideous weapon in Jeb’s hands… but I did。 I 
knew that without it we would probably have been attacked。 These humans would not stop themselves 
from hurting Jeb if it meant they could get to me。 Though we might be attacked despite the gun。 Jeb could 

 

 The picture in my head had turned so grisly that I couldn’t bear it。 I t

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