numb feeling it gave me. The sight of this many people was staggering, but the idea that they might all be dead put me into brain lock.”
“The exiles?” Kasha asked.
Courtney nodded. “Of course, I didn’t know that at the time. I sat there for a few seconds, dumbfounded. I didn’t know what to do. I truly thought I was going to lose my mind. That’s when the guy in the flannel shirt moved. I was so surprised that I yelped. But I saw him reach for his eyes and rub them. That little, natural movement was enough to calm me down. This guy was coming around the exact same way I had. Then the twins moved. All around me I saw the beginnings of this giant mass of humanity come to life like some giant creature. I hadn’t yet heard about what happened at Yankee Stadium, so the idea of this many people suddenly dropping in on Eelong still didn’t make sense, but I was glad to know I wasn’t in corpseworld.”
“It must have been an incredible relief,” Kasha said.
Courtney’s expression turned dark. “It didn’t last. I was lying near one edge of the mass of people. I’d guess I was about fifty people away from the outer edge. Being there saved my life.”
The klees and I exchanged nervous looks.
“How?” Boon asked, hanging on her every word.
“We were being stalked. I think when the people started to move, it was like a cue. As soon as the mass of humanity began to stir, the attack began.”
“Klees?” I asked.
“Tangs. They must have been stalking through the jungle, growing closer. When they saw that their prey was coming alive-”
Courtney closed her eyes. The memory was a bad one.
“The screams came first. I jumped up and saw three tangs pounce on the people who were closest to the edge of the clearing. Not far from me. If I had been lying a little bit closer to the edge…” She didn’t finish that sentence. “Those poor people didn’t have a chance. It was brutal. More tangs jumped from cover and picked off the first people they came to. Those closest could see what was going on and panicked. The fear spread like a wave. The screaming was unbearable. I didn’t know which screams came from fear, and which came from the people being mauled by those monsters.” I couldn’t imagine the horror.
“Some people jumped in and tried to pull the tangs off. They paid for it. The beasts were on a bloody rampage. With all the people jostling me, I could only make out fleeting images. Maybe that was a good thing. I kept seeing talons flashing and the horror and pain on the faces of the poor people. I could even smell the tangs. And the blood. It was a frenzy feed. I kept getting knocked around by people who were desperate to escape. At first I went with the crowd, but I was afraid I’d get crushed. I looked around for any other way to go. That’s when I saw the waterfalls and realized that we were in the valley that led into Black Water. As soon as I saw those falls, I knew what I had to do. I had to get into Black Water and find Gunny and Spader. I pushed my way through the crowd, going against the flow. It wasn’t easy, but eventually I broke out of the stampede. Now it was just me and the group of tangs about twenty yards away who were bent down over their prey.” She closed her eyes and added, “Feeding.”
I tried not to imagine it.
“I ran for the falls and didn’t look back. I couldn’t. I don’t know how many people were killed that day. When I talked to people about it later, they told me the tangs simply disappeared into the jungle… once they had gotten their fill.” I winced.
“I kept running, heading for the waterfall. I hit the runoff and splashed through, not daring to stop. When I got into the tunnel, I kept going, sprinting the whole way. I didn’t stop to rest until I reached the far side. Looking down the slope, I saw that the village in Black Water was just as I remembered it. It wasn’t the village you see here today. It was the same village that we saved from the klee attack five years ago.”
“Five years,” I echoed. “Black Water has grown this much in five years?”
“Pretty amazing, isn’t it?” she said. “I found Aron, the gar leader, and begged him to take me to Gunny and Spader. But he said they had disappeared. Nobody knew where they had gone.”
“I’m sure they went to Solara when the flumes exploded, just as I did,” I offered.
“I told Aron about the people outside. I said they were gars. What else was I supposed to say? And they were, sort of. Aron immediately gathered a team of gars with weapons and set out to bring the people back.”
“That wasn’t a small job,” I said.
Courtney snickered. “Tell me about it. Do you know how hard it is to gather seventy thousand people? Especially people who are confused and scared that they might be eaten by hungry dinosaurs?”
“Can’t say that I do,” I answered.
“I’m not going to bore you with all the details of what followed, because you see the results all around you. It was awkward and confusing and impossible, but the gars accepted the newcomers and gave them a home. In return, the Yanks helped Black Water to grow and prosper. It’s been a perfect partnership.”
“What about language?” I asked. “How did the gars understand the Yanks?”
“Good question. It was never an issue,” Courtney answered. “Like when Mark and I first came here. For whatever strange reason, the two groups could understand each other from the get-go. As far as I can tell, everybody’s speaking English, but that makes no sense.”
“It must have to do with the boundaries between territories breaking down. It’s like Veego and LaBerge. They’re from Veelox, yet they understood everyone on Quillan. And vice versa. Something must happen to people when they go through the flume. It’s like they become part of the combined Halla. Or something like that. I don’t know.”
“It doesn’t seem right, but it is kind of convenient,” Courtney said sheepishly.
“A fringe benefit of letting Ravinia run the universe. Kind of a big price to pay for not having to learn a new language.”
“Ravinia. Yeah. By the time I got here those guys had already gotten a toehold on the territory. I guess Nevva couldn’t stop that. Or didn’t want to. I found out that whatever cooperation had existed between the klees and the gars was gone.”
“You know the klees finally repealed Edict Forty-six?” I asked.
“Yeah. Great, huh? We’re officially food. But the gars saw it coming. That’s why they developed weapons and worked to create defenses around Black Water. The Yanks had a lot to do with that.”
“They accepted and understood the fact that they were on a different territory?” I asked.
“They didn’t have a choice” was Courtney’s answer. “And it didn’t happen overnight. I was the one person who knew it all, so I kind of became the ambassador between the gars and the Yanks. They’re my people, after all. I gotta tell you, I’m proud of them. They became teachers and mentors to the gars. Now there are times when I’m talking to somebody that I don’t think of them as being a gar or a Yank. They’re just… a person. Maybe that’s what Nevva hoped would happen.”
“It makes sense. If Nevva dropped seventy thousand people anywhere else in Halla, they would have been crushed by the Ravinians along with whatever culture they found themselves in. But here on Eelong, the gars were considered a lower form of life. They lived in isolation, protected by the mountains. The Ravinians first had to weed through the klees to determine who was worthy of joining them. They didn’t bother much with the gars in Black Water.”
“Until now,” Kasha said softly.
“Yeah, until now,” I repeated.
Kasha asked, “Do you really think they will be able to repel a klee attack?”
Courtney smiled. “No guarantees, but I can tell you, they’ve been training. Lots of the Yanks were former military on Second Earth. We’re organized, and we’re smart. I think the klees are going to be in for a surprise if they attack.”
“When they attack,” I corrected.
With that grim reality put out there, we went back to eating. I wasn’t hungry, but we needed fuel. As we silently devoured the food Courtney had prepared, I thought to the challenges ahead. Were the gars and exiles of Black Water capable of defending themselves against the klee army? Courtney seemed confident, but I wasn’t so sure. Worse than that, even if they somehow managed to repel the klees, would they be able to do the same against Saint Dane’s army of dados? The future was looking dark, which didn’t do much for my appetite.
“They won’t attack at night,” Courtney announced. “We should rest.”
