Matt checked <strong>the</strong> stuff on <strong>the</strong> shelves for anything that might be of use – food, perhaps, to at least ease<strong>the</strong>ir hunger; Chr<strong>is</strong> joined in soon after, but <strong>the</strong>y found nothing o<strong>the</strong>r than strange foreign trinkets: hardbeads glazed black, cloth that fell apart in <strong>the</strong>ir hands, ointments or liquids thick and almost solidified.Initially <strong>the</strong>y returned <strong>the</strong> things once inspected to <strong>the</strong>ir original positions, almost not wanting to d<strong>is</strong>turb<strong>the</strong> age-forced sanctity of <strong>the</strong> place; but <strong>the</strong>n actions grew more frantic, urgent, boxes chucked to <strong>the</strong>ground, things dropped, Matt silently choking back angry tears.Tommy sat on <strong>the</strong> chair and stared blankly past Perry out <strong>the</strong> doorway, down <strong>the</strong> deserted redd<strong>is</strong>hstreet that seemed to go on forever. And he remembered home; squeezed h<strong>is</strong> eyes shut for a moment,v<strong>is</strong>ual<strong>is</strong>ed h<strong>is</strong> house, h<strong>is</strong> bedroom, h<strong>is</strong> belongings scattered all over <strong>the</strong> floor where he had last left<strong>the</strong>m; remembered faces of friends and family, now so far away in some unreachable plane of realityand yet still so close in h<strong>is</strong> mind... just a week ago he had been <strong>the</strong>re, home and safe with everything allright with <strong>the</strong> universe...Matt swept <strong>the</strong> last few items off a shelf in frustration and dropped to sit on <strong>the</strong> floor, glaring at nothing.Didn't want to die, wanted to fight, fight anything, whatever it was that had brought <strong>the</strong>m here and held<strong>the</strong>m here, just to do something instead of waiting quietly for starvation and thirst to take him..."All th<strong>is</strong> way for nothing," he said, h<strong>is</strong> voice tight."We got out," Shane said, h<strong>is</strong> words limp to h<strong>is</strong> own ears. "We got th<strong>is</strong> far. Better up here than down<strong>the</strong>re.""Jjaks got lucky," Matt continued bitterly. "Quick death."The short conversation lapsed into silence.Shane brought h<strong>is</strong> legs up to <strong>the</strong> bed and lay <strong>the</strong>re, trying to hide in sleep."I hate him," Chr<strong>is</strong> blurted out with sudden force where he still stood before <strong>the</strong> shelves."Where <strong>is</strong> Reeves now, huh?" He turned to <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs. "It's h<strong>is</strong> fault we're here!"Perry stepped towards him. "It's not," he said. "He was just doing h<strong>is</strong> job-""We wouldn't be here if not for him!" Chr<strong>is</strong> yelled in retort.Perry grabbed him by h<strong>is</strong> shoulders. "Who else do you want to blame?" he asked. "Your parents? Youwouldn't be here if not for <strong>the</strong>m, ei<strong>the</strong>r.""It's not <strong>the</strong> same," Chr<strong>is</strong> said, pulling himself away. "You know it's not!"He broke free and ran out <strong>the</strong> door."Chr<strong>is</strong>- CHRIS!"The teen ignored <strong>the</strong> calls, shoes pounding <strong>the</strong>ir way down <strong>the</strong> subterranean street, driven by blindfrustration. He didn't know where he was going; he didn't care, it would make no difference if he wasgoing to die anyway, if <strong>the</strong>re was no way out-The place wasn't flat. There was a horizon in <strong>the</strong> d<strong>is</strong>tance, far off down along <strong>the</strong> unchanging street;and soon, when Chr<strong>is</strong> stopped for breath and looked back, he could no longer make out <strong>the</strong> small housewhere <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs were; and strangely <strong>the</strong>y seemed now to grow faint in h<strong>is</strong> memory, as though <strong>the</strong>y hadnever ex<strong>is</strong>ted and it was just him, here, always had been-It was cooler here in th<strong>is</strong> part of <strong>the</strong> street, some cold draught of air blowing from somewhere...somewhere above...Chr<strong>is</strong> looked up. And <strong>the</strong>n he saw <strong>the</strong> far off glimmer of blu<strong>is</strong>h light coming from a wide crack farabove... and moving h<strong>is</strong> gaze downwards, he could make out rough steps hewn into <strong>the</strong> rock, leadingup..."Chr<strong>is</strong>!"
Someone running after him from behind, possibly all of <strong>the</strong>m, still too far away for it to matter. Chr<strong>is</strong>grabbed hold of a step and started h<strong>is</strong> climb, working h<strong>is</strong> way towards that spot of rippling light, <strong>the</strong> coldintensifying as he got closer...He poked h<strong>is</strong> head out <strong>the</strong> crack at <strong>the</strong> top. He was at <strong>the</strong> side of some cave. <strong>Not</strong> too far from him hecould make out <strong>the</strong> ripples of a pond, and sitting next to that, a f<strong>is</strong>herman."Uh... hi," Chr<strong>is</strong> ventured.Marlon stared at him.
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