"Numbers are...fucking off." Rafe growls. "And not a single person from Wright and Blythe's team has made an appearance, except those few across the river that the other team took out." "What are you thinking?" Jacks murmurs.

"I think they're trying to lure us forward," Rafe sighs. "And that if we don't do it, we're going to be out here for hours. They're waiting for night - when Ari's sight and accuracy are going to be way down."

"Wait, seriously?" I ask, going a bit stiff. "We stay out here all night if someone doesn't win?"

"We stay out here until it's done," Jackson informs me, cold.

"Shit," I whisper. But then movement catches my eye, down by the river, and I curse again, going stiff. "Shit, shit!"

"What?" Rafe asks, his voice tense. "Report, Cadet."

"It's fucking Luca," I breathe, refocusing the binoculars and watching as my mate comes to the edge of the river and then - nimble as a leaf on the wind - begins to dodge across it, his feet barely touching rocks and logs before he leaps, about halfway across, into the river itself and begins to wade the rest of the way across.

"Can you get him!?" Rafe barks out.

"I can't shoot Luca!"

"It's a fucking game!"

I snarl but grab my gun, whipping it around so that I peer through the sight, taking aim as fast as I can - but by the time I focus on the area of river that he crossed, all I see is his boot disappearing back between the trees - on our side.

river and I lost him in the trees. But he's on our

him down.

through the trees. Rafe switches back to the main channel and more voices come on as the boys all concentrate on Luca, taking Rafe's advance team down towards the river. But as they do, something

my position, turning, noting the little rock that's rolling across the ground towards me, perfectly

long moment, trying to figure

slowly...upwards. To where shadows move along the ridge above

the bushes, grabbing my gun and my binoculars and my map as I go. "Rafe, Jacks - they're above us

know who

long way around - crossing the river way north

down here, Ariel," Jackson snaps, livid. "Right

right when suddenly a bright flare of green lights up across the

here!" Jackson

murmurs, sounding confused. "He must be in Wright's camp -

I look again towards

into the

easily - and then... don't know what. If it's Wright, and he

snarl rips down the line. "I'm

the left towards the voice. "He's our first

little

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