<strong>Not</strong>-Tim nodded.*bubble*, said <strong>the</strong> pot of pasta."I'm on house arrest," not-Tim said."No one put Ludlow in charge. And your assigned guard's busy looking for a computer that <strong>is</strong>n't <strong>the</strong>re."The pot of pasta bubbled."I'll go," Alex said. "I'll take Julian, in case anything happened with that chainsaw, and whoever knowshow to pick a handcuff lock, and we'll bring Griffin back before it's too late."The pot of pasta bubbled a little more."You'd do that?" not-Tim asked.Alex nodded. "He's still one of us.""Hello!" said Dem.Griffin opened h<strong>is</strong> eyes."Thought you could do with <strong>the</strong> company." Dem gave him a bright smile.Griffin just stared.**"Want some cheese?" Dem offered. He reached into h<strong>is</strong> pocket and pulled out a chunk of mozzarellawrapped in foil. "Here," he said. "Have <strong>the</strong> whole thing. It might be <strong>the</strong> last thing you ever eat." Heplaced it in Griffin's free hand. "It's spiked with a powerful anaes<strong>the</strong>tic," Dem added in a covert wh<strong>is</strong>per."Eat it and you won't feel that chainsaw going through your wr<strong>is</strong>t."Griffin looked at <strong>the</strong> cheese."Don't worry, it's not po<strong>is</strong>oned," Dem said. "If I wanted to kill you, I would've just left you here."Griffin looked at Dem."You'd better hurry," Dem suggested. "The portal leading outside won't last forever. It could collapseany minute now, and <strong>the</strong>n you'll be stuck in th<strong>is</strong> hotel for <strong>the</strong> rest of your likely-short life, even if youmanage to cut yourself free. Clock's ticking."Griffin slowly unwrapped <strong>the</strong> cheese. It looked innocent and mozzarella-like. He took a bite. It tasteddelicious and mozzarella like. He took ano<strong>the</strong>r bite.**Raiding Party: Perry, Shane, Conor, John C, Johnny U, Nelson, Kip, Scott, Kevin, Ludlow, Eric,Marlon, Harry, Martin, Mike, BobIn a fit of increasing self-consciousness, Nelson attempted unsuccessfully to look as though he hadnothing to do with <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> lost group of m<strong>is</strong>fits carrying guns."Are we going to continue standing out here in broad daylight?" he asked.Ludlow was busy fingering h<strong>is</strong> gun as he scanned <strong>the</strong> horizon for clues as to where to go.A few more people walked by staring at <strong>the</strong>m. One took out a handphone and dialled.
Scott emerged from <strong>the</strong> alley he had temporarily snuck into, bearing a sheet of trampled newspaperwhich he passed to Shane. He pointed at <strong>the</strong> headlines as several of <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs came over to look:MASS BREAKOUT FROM KENSELTON HOTELTransworld project meets sudden endJust a day before it was to be opened to <strong>the</strong> public, <strong>the</strong> several thousand fictionalresidents of Kenselton Hotel staged a mass breakout onto <strong>the</strong> streets of Los Angeles.Police and army forces were called in to alleviate <strong>the</strong> chaos...Shane scanned through <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> article. "We've gotta hide," he said, looking up. "Anywhere bu<strong>the</strong>re.""But we're armed," Johnny Utah pointed out, waving h<strong>is</strong> gun for emphas<strong>is</strong>.Shane pointed at <strong>the</strong> article. "They're tranquil<strong>is</strong>ing unarmed escapees. If you wave a gun at <strong>the</strong>m, Ithink <strong>the</strong>y'll kill you.""<strong>Not</strong> if I kill <strong>the</strong>m f-"The dart whizzed through <strong>the</strong> air and into h<strong>is</strong> neck. Johnny grabbed at it, wide-eyed and choking, and<strong>the</strong>n crashed to <strong>the</strong> ground as <strong>the</strong> air suddenly became thick with flying tranquil<strong>is</strong>er darts.Cars and vans were pulling up now with uniformed guards jumping out of <strong>the</strong>m and shooting as <strong>the</strong>group broke up and ran in different directions; Ludlow fired off several shots, ducking for cover, and gotthree guards down before ano<strong>the</strong>r got him and he collapsed-The guards were efficient and unnaturally fast, unnaturally strong. They might have been <strong>the</strong> samerobotic entities that had populated Kenselton Hotel; <strong>the</strong>y could not really tell, having no time to get agood look before <strong>the</strong> darts pierced <strong>the</strong>m and <strong>the</strong>y fell to <strong>the</strong> ground, and Scott, as he ran down <strong>the</strong> alleyin <strong>the</strong> mad panic of escape, did not dare to look back.Griffin ran h<strong>is</strong> free hand over h<strong>is</strong> handcuffed hand. "I still feel that," he said.**Dem shrugged. "That's just your sense of touch. Clock's ticking. At least it would be if <strong>the</strong>re was aclock in here. An analogue one. Digital clocks don't tick, you see; <strong>the</strong>y sort of just flash." Dem openedand closed h<strong>is</strong> palm to illustrate <strong>the</strong> flashing. "And <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>re are sundials, which just kind of stand<strong>the</strong>re."Griffin picked up <strong>the</strong> chainsaw. He looked at it. He took a deep breath. He looked at it. He looked atDem. Dem ra<strong>is</strong>ed an eyebrow. Griffin looked back at <strong>the</strong> chainsaw, and shut h<strong>is</strong> eyes.H<strong>is</strong> free hand trembling slightly, he powered up <strong>the</strong> chainsaw; opened h<strong>is</strong> eyes, blinked away a tear, grith<strong>is</strong> teeth, and brought it slowly down on h<strong>is</strong> right wr<strong>is</strong>t-He screamed in pain.Dropped <strong>the</strong> chainsaw, left hand clamping down on <strong>the</strong> gash on h<strong>is</strong> wr<strong>is</strong>t, stemming <strong>the</strong> spurting bloodbeneath grasping fingers, swearing, tears of pain flowing freely now-"Oh, wait," Dem said. "It was <strong>the</strong> cheddar that I spiked. I fed that to my lemming. Oh well. Don't worry.Chicks dig scars. Chickens dig bigger scars. That's why I sold my egg farm."The door burst open. Dem van<strong>is</strong>hed as Alex and Julian hurtled into <strong>the</strong> room, Julian heading straight to<strong>the</strong> bed and ripping <strong>the</strong> sheets off <strong>the</strong> upper bunk-"Rupert, go!" Alex shouted, and <strong>the</strong> teen reluctantly went forward, dropping to h<strong>is</strong> knees and picking at<strong>the</strong> handcuff with h<strong>is</strong> piece of metal wire, fingers slipping on <strong>the</strong> blood until <strong>the</strong> handcuff came free andJulian sopped blood off <strong>the</strong> wound with <strong>the</strong> torn sheets, telling Griffin to press down on h<strong>is</strong> wr<strong>is</strong>t boneand hold h<strong>is</strong> hand above heart level-"Lie down," Julian said. "Get on <strong>the</strong> floor, put your arm on <strong>the</strong> bed. It'll lower <strong>the</strong> blood flow."Rupert worked on <strong>the</strong> remaining handcuff and got it off.
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