Chapter 111: We Got Lucky

Maeve

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Robbie was holding me and Rowan to his chest, his body trembling as he took deep, strained breaths. The dust was clearing, the forest floor now visible through pockets of fog and debris. I blinked, my eyes ringing so violently it made my headache.

Rowan was fighting to free himself from Robbie’s grasp. Robbie let him go, and Rowan fell to his knees, coughing so hard his eyes began to water.

We were soaked from the rain and covered in mud. I looked around, turning in Robbie’s direction to face what was left of the entrance to the tunnel.

The hill was nothing but a pile of shattered stone and broken trees. I closed my eyes.

It was over-and at a tremendous cost.

TILE

“We have to go in for them,” I whispered weakly, unable to hide the pain in my voice. I hadn’t yet registered what had happened.

“Aye, we will. I think I can… I can move some of the rocks out of the way. I think-”

Rowan was already frantically pulling rocks from the entrance, screaming curses as he ripped splintered tree branches from the rubble. He was calling for Hanna, his voice

so desperate it brought hot, painful tears to my eyes. I swallowed against my own fear and grief.

The three of us had been the only ones to make it out.

The trees rustled above us, their bare branches scratching against each other. The forest seemed to moan, the sound echoing through the clearing sounding almost like the cry of a woman, someone hurt.

Someone dying.

Robbie held me close as a huge, violent gust of wind whipped through the space, nearly knocking us over. I knew it was her, Tasia, and as soon as the wind ceased, the sky gave way to stillness once more…

I knew she was gone. Dead.

“Troy,” I cried, turning into Robbie’s chest as I began to cry.

“Were gonna get ’em,” Robbie assured me, but his voice betrayed his words. I could tell he was sure we would find them, but whether or not they were alive after being buried under several feet of rock and dirt was something he wasn’t confident in.

“Damn it!” Rowan cried as he began to toss rocks bigger than his head away from the pile of rubble. His hands were bloodied, torn, and oozing red as he dug and dug and dug.

Robbie let me go and went to him, leaving me standing in the clearing. I watched Robbie begin to move some of the bigger rocks out of the way, waiting, holding my breath.

I heard barking.

I looked around, unsure in which direction it came from. I heard it again, and this time Rowan and Robbie noticed as well. Robbie began to pull rocks away from the pile at a speed

that seemed unnatural. He bellowed at Rowan, telling my brother to get out of the way as he began to pull on the exposed roots of one of the trees that used to cover the hill.

help and the two men

loose from the pile and crashed onto the forest floor. Rowan screeched, and Robbie bounded over to him, freeing him from the large rock that

caught movement out of the corner of my eye, turning my attention to the large hole that was exposed

began to rise from the hole, and Robbie left Rowan to

hold of someone, and pulled my mom out

said with a

pushed Mom down the pile of rocks on his way out. He was covered in mud and dust, his hair standing on end and his eyes flaming with fury and

limping badly, winching and cursing as

said something to Robbie, and Robbie nodded in

myself from sobbing. He turned to me, smiling, and took what looked like the first deep breath he had taken in a long,

physically dodging her attempts to help him as he stumbled around the clearing. He locked

is over, it’s done,” he breathed, his voice edged with bitterness. He looked around the clearing, his eyes settling on each of us as he willed our obedience.

more he wanted to say, but he was still a man of few words.

fought against the dense thickets of

me,

okay?” she

was coursing through my veins, keeping me upright. “Okay.

“A giant crab?”

when we were vexed. She walked over to me, embracing me fully. She reached up, wiping the tears from my cheeks

I could

my back before taking her leave, her body instantly replaced by Troy’s, who pulled me into

he asked as he pressed me to

bruises I had

something when the tunnel caved in, but that’s all. I’ll be

to get

We will.”

be seen, and I realized he must have gone into the opening

“Is she dead? Hanna?”

then shook his

not dead.

holding a limp Hanna in his arms. He had

arms from around Troy and stepped around him, noticing the blood on Hanna’s mouth and

had tried

to go home,” Rowan

without saying a word, disappearing into the

f*cking sucked,” Keaton said dryly, dusting dirt

but Keaton held up his hand

know where he went.” Keaton crossed his arms over

was

exactly?” Robbie asked, glancing from

a deep breath, glancing at Troy through his

broken door fell on them first, blocking the rocks from

started digging; we could hear him. We couldn’t see anything. That’s when you and Rowan started pulling the rocks away. Hanna refused to leave. She kept saying it wasn’t over. She was scared, trying to dream… whatever it’s called, to find Carl,” Keaton

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