my brain around it. I was terrified that this general could. And that he was out there. Hunting us.
PART II Chapter Thirteen
Two weeks after we landed on Roanoke, Magdy, Enzo, Gretchen and I went for a walk.
"Watch where you land," Magdy told us. "There are some big rocks down here."
"Great," Gretchen said. She shined her pocket light - acceptable technology, no computer equipment in it, just an old-fashioned LED - at the ground, looking for a place to land, and then hopped down from the edge of the container wall, aiming for her preferred spot. Enzo and I heard the oof as she landed, and then a bit of cursing.
"I told you to watch where you landed," Magdy said, shining his light on her.
"Shut it, Magdy," she said. "We shouldn't even be out here. You're going to get us all in trouble."
"Yeah, well," Magdy said. "Your words would have more moral authority if you weren't actually out here with me." He flicked his light up off of Gretchen and toward me and Enzo, still up on the container wall. "You two planning to join us?"
"Will you please stop with the light?" Enzo said. "The patrol is going to see it."
"The patrol is on the other side of the container wall," Magdy said. "Although if you don't hurry it up, that's not going to be the case for long. So move it." He flicked the light back and forth quickly in Enzo's face, making an annoying strobe effect. Enzo sighed and slid down off the container wall; I heard the muffled thump a second later. Which left me, feeling suddenly very exposed on the top of the containers that were the defensive perimeter around our little village - and also the frontier beyond which we were not allowed to go at night.
"Come on," Enzo whispered up to me. He, at least, remembered we weren't supposed to be out and modulated his voice accordingly. "Jump down. I'll catch you."
"Are you dumb?" I asked, also in a whispery voice. "You'll end up with my shoes in your eye sockets."
"It was a joke," Enzo said.
"Fine," I said. "Don't catch me."
"Jeez, Zoe," Magdy said, in a definite nonwhisper. "Will you jump already?"
I hopped off the container wall, down the three meters or so from the top, and tumbled a little when I landed. Enzo flicked his light on me, and offered me a hand up. I took it and squinted up at him as he pulled me up. Then I flicked my own light over to where Magdy was. "Jerk," I told him.
Magdy shrugged. "Come on," he said, and started along the perimeter of the wall toward our destination.
A few minutes later we were all flashing our lights into a hole.
"Wow," Gretchen said. "We've just broken curfew and risked being accidentally shot by the night guard for this. A hole in the ground. I'm picking our next field trip, Magdy."
Magdy snorted and knelt down into the hole. "If you actually paid attention to anything, you'd know that this hole has the council in a panic," Magdy said. "Something dug this out the other night while the patrol wasn't watching. Something was trying to get in to the colony from out here." He took his light and moved it up the nearest container until he spotted something. "Look. There are scratches on the container. Something tried to go over the top, and then when it couldn't it tried to go under."
"So what you're saying is that we're out here now with a bunch of predators," I said.
"It doesn't have to be a predator," Magdy said. "Maybe it's just something that likes to dig."
I flicked my light back up to the claw marks. "Yeah, that's a reasonable theory."
"We couldn't have seen this during the day?" Gretchen asked. "When we could see the things that can leap out and eat us?"
Magdy motioned his light over to me. "Her mom had her security people around it all day long. They weren't letting anybody else near it. Besides, whatever made this hole is long gone now."
"I'll remind you that you said that when something tears out your throat," Gretchen said.
"Relax," Magdy said. "I'm prepared. And anyway, this hole is just the opening act. My dad is friends with some of the security folks. One of them told him that just before they closed everything up for the night, they saw a herd of those fanties over in the woods. I say we go look."