Chapter 81
The evening before, Devlin Farrell stared down at the empty village. He wondered what the villagers had done with his classmates and the professor. He hoped the empty village meant they escaped.
He heard gunfire.
As more proof that he'd gone completely insane, rather than running away from it, he ran toward it. Maybe if he found the shooters, he would find his classmates and the professor.
He last saw them the day two strangers pulled them out of the creek when flesh-eating beetles attacked. After the experience of being duped by the river rafters, he decided to watch the strangers before putting himself under their control.
Devlin watched them lead everyone into some sort of compound where the men and women were separated. Something about the place, those men, seemed wrong
