It's not going to go down that wayI'll shoot... It's not going to go down that wayI'll shoot anyone who touches you
“Jared –”
“Don't panicI'll aim low, and then you can use that stuff to heal 'em back up again
“If that's a joke, it's not funny
“Where's the blindfold?”
He pressed his lips together
But I had my old shirt–Jeb's raggy hand-me-downThat would work almost as well
“This will make it a little bit easier for them to let us in,” I said as I folded it up into a thick
band“And that means getting to
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It was quiet for a timeThe jeep bounced along the uneven terrainI remembered nights like
this when Melanie had been the passenger
“I'm taking us right to the cavesThere's a place the jeep will be fairly well hidden for a day or
two
“Almost there,” he said after a minute
I heard him fumbling beside me, heard a metal clank as he pulled the gun from the backseat
“Don't shoot anyone
“Stop!” someone shoutedThe sound carried in
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The jeep slowed and then idled
“It's just us,” Jared said
There was hesitation from the other side
“Look–I'm bringing the jeep in under cover, okay? We've got meds for Jamie, and we're in a
hurryI don't care what you're thinking, you're not going to get in my way tonight
The jeep pulled forwardThe sound changed and echoed as he found his cover
“Okay, Wanda, everything's fine
I already had the pack on my shouldersI got out of the jeep
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wasJared caught my searching hands
“Up you go,” he said, and lifted me over his shoulder again
I wasn't as secure as beforeHe used only one arm to hold meThe other must have had the
gun
But I was worried enough to be grateful for it when I heard the running footsteps approaching
“Jared, youidiot! ” Kyle shouted“What were you thinking?”
“Ease up, Kyle,” Jeb said
“Is she hurt?” Ian demanded
“Get out of my way,” Jared said, his
black chanel quilted voice calmWanda's in perfect shape, but
she insisted on being blindfoldedHow is Jamie?”
“Hot,” Jeb said
“Wanda's got what we need He was moving fast now, sliding downhill
“She's fine where she is
“I'm really okay,” I told Ian, my voice bouncing with Jared's movement
Uphill again, a steady jog despite my weightI could hear the others running with us
I knew when we were through to the main cavern–the angry hiss of voices swelled around us,
turning into a clamor of
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