Lucas was still frozen in the doorway, broad shoulders filling most of the frame. I glanced past him and saw sunlight streaming in the broken windows of the school, casting jagged spots of light over the cement. By the looks of the sky, it was early to midafternoon. Damn. Id slept far too long. Where was Stick and why hadnt he woken me?
Allison. The relief in Lucass voice was palpable. Stepping forward, he surprised me by pulling me into a tight hug. I returned it, feeling the hard muscles of his back, his breath against my skin. Closing my eyes, I relaxed into him, just for a moment. It was nice, having someone I could lean on for a change.
We drew back quickly, not wanting the others to see just yet. This was still new for both of us. Allie, Lucas muttered, sounding embarrassed. Stick told me you came back. Were you out all night?
Yeah. I gave him a crooked smile. Sounds like things got exciting after I left.
He glared at me. Rat started telling everyone youd been Taken. Stick was freaking out. I had to tell both of them to shut up or Id put a fist in their face. His glare grew sharper, almost desperate. Where the hell were you all night? The bloodsuckers were all over the streets.
The ruins.
Lucass dark eyes bulged. You went outside the Wall? At night? Are you crazy, girl? You want to get eaten by rabids?
Believe me, I didnt mean to get stuck there after sunset. I shivered, remembering what had almost happened in the shed that night. Besides, rabids or no, I found something that made it all worth it.
Yeah? He raised a thick, bristling eyebrow. This I gotta hear.
A whole basement of food. I smirked as both of Lucass eyebrows shot up. Canned goods, packaged stuff, bottled water, you name it. Im serious, Lucwall-to-wall shelves, full of food. And no ones guarding it. Wed be set for months, maybe the whole winter. All we have to do is get out there and grab it before anyone else does.
Lucass eyes gleamed. I could almost see the wheels in his brain turning. The thought of going into the ruins was scary as hell, but the promise of food trumped that easily. Where is it? he asked.
Just past the kill zone. You know the drainage pipe that empties out near the old He gave me a confused look, and I shrugged. Dont worry about it. I can get us there. But we should leave now, while theres daylight.
Now?
You wanna wait to see if theres a lockdown?
He sighed and jerked his head down the hall. I followed him toward the common room. No, but itll be risky. Lots of patrols todaypets and guards combing the streets, still looking for something. Itll get worse tonight, though.
We entered the common room, where Rat lounged in a moldy chair playing with his knife, his legs dangling over the arm.
Oh, hey, the lost bitch returns, he drawled. His voice was honking and nasal, as if his nose was still full of blood. We were sure youd been Taken, or had your throat torn out in some dark alley. Sure was nice and quiet without you. Except for your wuss boyfriend, bawling in the corner. He sneered at me, mean and challenging. I had to shove his pasty head into a doorjamb to get him to stop mewling.
Lucas pretended to ignore him, though I saw his jaw tighten. Wed kept our thing a secret from the others, which meant Lucas couldnt show favoritism by leaping to my defense. Fortunately, I could take care of myself.
I smiled sweetly at Rat. Im sure you did. Hows that busted nose treating you, by the way?
Rats sallow cheeks reddened, and he held up his rusty knife. Why dont you come over here and take a look?
Lucas kicked the back of his chair, making him yelp. Make yourself useful and get the backpacks from the hall closet, he ordered. Allie, he continued, as Rat pulled himself to his feet, scowling, find Stick. If were going to do this now, we need all the help we can get.
With what? Stick asked, coming into the room. Seeing the three of us, his eyes widened, and he edged closer to me. Are we going somewhere?
Oh, there you are. Rat smiled like a dog baring its fangs. Yeah, we were just talking about how we dont have enough food and that the weakest link, the one that doesnt do anything around here, should be fed to the vampires. And hey, its you. No hard feelings, right?
Ignore him, I said, locking eyes with Rat as Stick cringed away. Hes being an ass, as usual.
Hey. Rat held up his hands. Im only being honest. No one else has the guts to say it, so I will.
Arent you supposed to be doing something? Lucas asked in a warning voice, and Rat left the room with a leer, waggling his tongue in my direction. I made a note to break his nose the other way as soon as I got the opportunity.
Stick frowned, looking back and forth at both of us. Whats going on? he asked warily. You guys arent He trailed off, looking at me. You arent really discussing what Rat said, right? Im not that pathetic am I?
I sighed, ready to brush it off as being stupid, but Lucas spoke up before I got the chance. Well, nows your chance to prove him wrong, he said. Allison, in her insane nighttime wandering, found something important. Were going to get it.
Stick blinked, glanced nervously at Rat coming into the room again, four dusty, tattered backpacks slung over his shoulders. Where?
The ruins, I answered as Rat instantly dropped the packs in horror and disbelief. Were going into the ruins.
WE SPLIT INTO TWO TEAMS, partly to avoid notice with the patrols still wandering about the Fringe, and partly because I wouldve strangled Rat if I had to hear him complain one more time that I was going to get us killed. Stick wasnt happy, either, but at least he shut up after the first round of protests. Lucas finally gave Rat a choice: either help out, or get out and dont come back. Personally, I was hoping Rat would choose the latter, swear at us all and stalk out of our lives in a huff, but after a murderous look at me, he grabbed a pack from the floor and finally shut up.
I gave Lucas directions to the tunnel entrance before we split into two groups, taking different routes in case we met with any patrols. Guards didnt look kindly on street rats and Unregistereds, and because we didnt exist, this gave some the idea that they could do anything they wanted to us, including beatings, target practice and other things. Id seen enough to know it was true. It was almost better to be caught by the hungry, soulless vampires; the most they would probably do was drink your blood and leave you to die. Humans were capable of far, far worse.
Stick and I reached the ditch first and descended into the tunnels. I had the flashlight, but it was more of a just-incase item. I didnt want to be spoiled by artificial light or, more important, use up all the battery life. The sun peeking in through the grating up top was still more than enough to see by.
Rat and Lucas better get here soon, I muttered, crossing my arms and gazing up at the cracks overhead. We have a lot of stuff to move, and theres not much daylight left. Im not doing a repeat of yesterday, thats for sure.
Allie?
I glanced at Stick, huddled against the wall, an oversize pack hanging from his skinny shoulders. His face was tight with fear, and his hands clutched the straps so hard his knuckles were white. He was trying to be brave, and for a moment, I felt a stab of guilt. Stick hated the dark.
Rat and Lucas better get here soon, I muttered, crossing my arms and gazing up at the cracks overhead. We have a lot of stuff to move, and theres not much daylight left. Im not doing a repeat of yesterday, thats for sure.
Allie?
I glanced at Stick, huddled against the wall, an oversize pack hanging from his skinny shoulders. His face was tight with fear, and his hands clutched the straps so hard his knuckles were white. He was trying to be brave, and for a moment, I felt a stab of guilt. Stick hated the dark.
Do you think Im useless?
Are you obsessing over what Rat said? I snorted and waved it off. Ignore him. Hes a greasy little rodent with a security problem. Lucas will probably kick him out soon, anyway.
But he has a point. Stick kicked at a loose bit of pavement, not meeting my eyes. Im the weakest link in the gang. Im not good at stealing like Rat or fighting like Lucas, and Im not brave enough to go scavenging outside the Wall by myself like you. What am I good for, if I cant even take care of myself?
I shrugged, uncomfortable with this conversation. What do you want me to say? I asked, my voice coming out sharper than Id intended. Maybe it was the fight with Rat, maybe I was still tense from last night. But I was tired of listening to excuses, of him wishing for things to be different. In this world, you were either strong, or you were dead. You did what you had to if you wanted to survive. And I could barely take care of myself; I couldnt worry about someone elses insecurities. You dont like the way you are? I asked Stick, who shrank back from my tone. Finethen dont be that way. Grow some balls and tell Rat to piss off. Punch him in the nose if he tries to bully you. Do something, but dont just roll over and take it. He seemed to collapse in on himself, looking miserable, and I sighed. You cant depend on me forever, I said in a softer voice. Yeah, we look out for each other, mostly. Yeah, Lucas preaches family and all-for-oneness and whatever, but thats a load of crap. You think any of them would jump in front of a vampire for you? I sneered at the thought. Lucas would be the first one out the door, with Rat right behind him. And me.
Stick turned away, hunching his shoulders. It was an old tactic of his, avoid the problem and hope it went away, and that only pissed me off more. I know thats not what you wanted to hear, I continued ruthlessly, but, God, Stick, wake up! This is the way things are. Sooner or later, youre going to learn that its everyone for themselves out here, and the only person you can depend on is you.
He didnt answer, just continued staring down at the pavement. I turned away as well, leaning against the wall. I wasnt worried. Give him a few minutes, and hed be back to normal, talking and pretending that nothing had happened. If he wanted to keep burying his head in the sand, I wouldnt stop him. But I wasnt going to keep holding his hand anymore, either.
After several long minutes, Rat and Lucas still hadnt showed. I fidgeted and glanced at the sky through the grate. Hurry up, you two. Cutting it this close to evening was already making me jumpy. But I wanted that food. I was hungry again, and knowing there was a whole stash of food out there, just beyond the wall, was driving me crazy. Id almost forgotten what it was like not to be starving all the time. Not feeling your stomach cramp so badly you wanted to puke, only there was nothing in it to throw up. Not having to eat roaches and spiders, just to stay alive. Or share a crust of stolen bread with Stick, because if I didnt take care of him, he would curl up somewhere and die. If we could get to that food, I wouldnt have to worry about any of that for a long, long time. If Rat and Lucas ever got their sorry butts down here.
And then, I had another thought, one that the cynical street rat in me hadnt had before. If we could get all that food, I wouldnt have to worry about Stick as much. Lucas would probably be happier and less stressed, and might agree to learn how to read. Even Rat might go for itif I could stomach teaching him, anyway. Again, I had no idea where it would lead, but every revolution had to start somewhere.
The vampires have taken everything from us, I thought, angrily kicking a pebble into a wall. Well, Im going to make sure we take something back.
First things first, though, and that was surviving.
Several minutes later, Rat and Lucas finally showed up. Both were panting, and Rat glared daggers at me as he dropped from the ladder, his beady eyes filled with fear and hate.
What happened? I asked, narrowing my eyes as Lucas came down the tube.
Ran into a couple pets near the broken statue, he muttered as he dropped beside me, wiping sweat from his brow. They followed us several blocks before we lost them in the park. Everyone up there is twitchy. Wish I knew what was going on.
This is stupid, Rat broke in, his gaze darting up and down the tunnel, as if it was about to close on him. We shouldnt be going out there.
Should we go back? Stick whispered.
No, I snapped. If we dont do this now, who knows when well get another chance.
How do we even know shes telling the truth? Rat continued, switching tactics now that he couldnt scare me into giving up. A whole basement of food? Gimme a break. His lips twisted. Girls dont know what to look for out there. Maybe she saw a few empty cans and jumped to conclusions. Maybe shes too scared to go by herself and needs a big strong guy to keep her safe.
Keep talking, moron. I think its funny when you use big words.
Will you two shut up? Lucas snapped, showing how on edge he was. Were wasting time! Allie, you know the way, right? He motioned me down the tunnel. After you.
The sky was considerably darker when we crawled out of the drainage ditch into the open, gazing around warily. Overhead, slate-gray clouds massed together, and a flicker of lightning lit up the ground.
Theres a storm coming, Lucas muttered unnecessarily, as a growl of thunder followed his statement. I muttered a curse. Back in New Covington, the rain would fill the wells and cisterns of the sectors, but it also drew more things out into the open. And the sun is going down. We have to do this now.
Come on, I said, pushing through weeds and bush and chest-high grass to reach the top of the bank. They followed, scrambling up the ditch until we came to the edge and the tangled, empty ruins sprawled out before us, silent and menacing in the fading light.
Rat swore and Stick was breathing hard, almost hyperventilating. I cant do this, he whispered, edging away toward the ditch. I cant go in there. I have to go back. Let me go back.
I knew it, Rat sneered. Pissing little coward. Totally useless. Let him run home, but he sure aint getting my share of the food.
Lucas grabbed Sticks arm before he could run away. Rats right. You do this, dont expect a share of anything we bring back.
I dont care, Stick panted, his eyes wide. This is crazy. The sun is about to go down. Youre all going to be killed.
Stick, I said, trying to be reasonable, you dont know the way back. Are you going to go through the tunnels in the dark? Alone?