Among the Enemy

the rights of third children back in April. . Samuel went to that. I've never understood why. That's where he died.'

Mrs. Talbot was silent for a moment, and Matthias was afraid he'd upset her by talking about the rally where her own daughter had died. Trees flashed by in the darkness.

'I know who your Samuel was, then,' Mrs. Talbot finally said. 'George got. . tapes of the rally. Because of Jen. Samuel was the old man with the long beard who went right up to the Population Police while they were shooting and told them, 'These are innocent children. What you're doing is a sin and an abomination.''

Matthias hadn't known that. He hadn't really known how Samuel had died.

'But did it do any good?' Matthias asked. 'They still killed all the children. And Samuel.' Matthias barely knew Mrs. Talbot. But somehow, in the dark, it seemed safe to confide in her. 'Samuel always said everything happens for a reason. But what could have been the reason for him to die?'

'I don't know,' Mrs. Talbot said. 'But you shouldn't think that he died in vain. After he was shot, some of the Population Police turned their guns on one another. There was… almost a mutiny in the ranks. I didn't know about it for weeks afterward. But for a long time, that was the only thing that gave me enough hope to go on living.'

Matthias closed his eyes. This was too much to absorb, too much to think about when he was so tired and so worried about Percy and Alia.

'I know what it's like to live without hope,' Mrs. Talbot said. 'When we lost Jen. . When I thought George was doomed as well. . These are uncertain times we live in. But your Samuel was wrong if he thought it doesn't matter who's in charge of the Government. There is reason to hope for an end to all this evil. I believe it's your generation that will win the cause…'

She started telling him a long story about how a group of other kids had joined the Population Police just to sabotage it, to fight the organization's evil from inside. Her story was interesting, but her voice was so lulling and the car was so warm and the sound of the wheels on the road so soothing that Matthias slipped straight into sleep.

When he woke up, the car was stopped.

'You have impeccable timing,' Mrs. Talbot told him. 'Incredibly enough, we made it here safely.'

The headlights of the car shone on the side of the cabin.

'How'd you know this was the right place?' Matthias asked.

'That,' Mrs. Talbot said grimly, pointing at the pile of dead bodies off to the right. She shut off the headlights, turned off the car, and picked up her bag of medicines. 'Maybe I should go in first, just to see.'

Matthias suspected she was trying to protect him, in case Percy and Alia hadn't survived the hours he'd been away.

'No,' he said quickly, picking up a flashlight. 'You'll need me to show you how to open the trapdoor.'

Mrs. Talbot didn't object. They both got out of the car, and the chilly night air was all Matthias needed to come fully awake.

'Don't look at the bloodstains,' he told Mrs. Talbot as they stepped through the shattered doorway into the cabin.

'I've seen blood before,' Mrs. Talbot said.

The circle of the flashlight's glow was eerie against the plank floor because of the blood and the shadows of all the cracks. Matthias was eager to get down to the secret room and the lantern's cozy light. He found the latch quickly and lifted the trapdoor.

'Percy? Alia?' he called softly. 'I got help, just like I promised.'

The lantern had gone out, but that didn't faze him. He climbed down the ladder and pointed his flashlight upward so Mrs. Talbot could see to climb down as well. Then he turned the light toward the cots. The glow was so feeble that it didn't penetrate very far into the darkness. He couldn't see…. He stepped closer. He could make out the frames of the cots, the blankets piled on top of them— the empty cots, the folded blankets.

Percy and Alia were gone.

Chapter Thirteen

Where are they?' Mrs. Talbot asked, looking around. - ', She didn't understand that they were missing. Matthias couldn't understand either. He whipped the flashlight all around, and its glow shot crazily from one side of the room to the other. Maybe Percy and Alia had crawled off their cots to go to the bathroom and then fainted before they could get back. . Maybe that might have happened to one of them, but both?

Neither of them was huddled anywhere on the secret room's dirt floor. They'd vanished completely.

Matthias raced back up the ladder. Maybe they were in the cabin itself….

He repeated his routine of flashing the light all around the room. The upturned chairs made shadows big enough to hide behind, so he kept getting glimmers of hope— hope that died instantly when he moved the chairs aside and saw nothing there. He scrambled to the door of the cabin.

'Percy? Alia?' he shouted hoarsely into the dark night. 'Where are you?'

Mrs. Talbot grabbed his arm just as he started to step outside to search for them.

'Are you out of your mind?' she asked, her eyes blazing. 'Are you trying to find them or get us killed?'

If he couldn't find Percy and Alia, it would be like dying.

'They were here,' he said furiously. 'What could have happened to them? I never should have left them. This is all my fault. It's my fault Percy got shot — the Population Police must have heard him answering me. It's my fault Alia got hurt — oh, why didn't I think before I tried to stop that truck? Why didn't I—?'

'Stop it,' Mrs. Talbot said, taking him by the shoulders and shaking him. 'Hysteria never helped anyone. We can look for them, we can find them if you'll just calm down.'

'Somebody took them away,' Matthias moaned.

'Yes, probably,' Mrs. Talbot agreed. 'From your description of their injuries, I don't think they could have walked out of here on their own. We just need to figure out who took them and why…. I know. You go back down into the basement and see if there are any secret routes out that you missed before. I'll go outside and look for footprints.'

Matthias had searched the underground room as thoroughly as possible the night before, so he didn't think much of Mrs. Talbot's suggestion. But he didn't say so. He sat numbly until she was out the door. Then he sneaked over and watched her.

She kept her flashlight trained on the ground for only a few moments. Then, when she reached the pile of dead bodies, she pointed the light straight at it.

She believes Percy and Alia might be dead, Matthias thought, so jarred by the thought that he staggered back-ward. She thinks someone just threw their bodies on the pile with the others.

He heard Mrs. Talbot gasp, and he ran outside to join her.

'Is it Percy? Alia?' he asked.

Mrs. Talbot glanced over at him like she'd forgotten who he was.

'No.. no,' she murmured. 'There aren't any children here. But it's. . someone I used to know. The man who sold us our daughter's fake identity card.' She took Matthias's flashlight from him and switched it off. 'This is too strange. Nothing makes sense. Let's go search the underground room together and wait until daylight before we look for footprints. These flashlights are too much like beacons in the dark.'

'But—,' Matthias started to object. He thought they'd find his friends fastest by following footprints.

'I insist,' Mrs. Talbot said. 'It's only about twenty minutes or so until sunrise.'

Troubled, Matthias followed Mrs. Talbot back into the cabin and down the stairs. The two of them tapped on the walls and floors for what felt like hours, but no secret tunnels or hideaways appeared. Matthias showed her the safe that had contained all the false identity cards.

'Do you remember the combination?' Mrs. Talbot asked.

'Um, I think so,' Matthias said. It took him a few tries, but he finally got the safe open.

It was empty too.