Gabby
“Hurry up!” I yell. “We need to move! Every second we waste here is another second they gain on us.”
“Whoa, slow down, Gabby,” Linc says calmly. “They"re on horses. We"ll never catch them.”
“You want to give up on them?” I accuse.
“No one is saying that,” Jeremy says, trying to take my hand, but I rip it away.
I don"t want to be comforted. I want to be listened to; obeyed. “They"ll probably take them to House Moreno and that"s where we we"re headed anyway.”
“You"re right,” Linc says. “We should just keep going in that direction.”
“Let"s go,” I say impatiently.
We avoid the street where Shay"s body still lies, and slip out of town unnoticed. Having given away so much of our food, we fan out to look for more. Drew keeps to my right. He hasn"t said a word since we saw Dawn being
