ALTHEAI don’t realize I’ve fallen asleep until my head bumps against something hard, the sharp jolt pulling me out of the darkness. My eyes blink open, disoriented, the dim, swaying interior of the van slowly taking shape around me. For a moment, I forget where I am, what’s happening, and then it all comes back like a crashing wave, the kitchen, Mara, Asher’s return, the frantic escape.I shift upright, pressing my palm to my forehead. My neck aches, stiff from the way I must have been leaning. Around me, the others are slumped against crates and one another, their breathing deep and even. Martha’s chin rests against her chest, lips parted. Sophie curls on her side, her hand tucked under her cheek. Even Theo, who seems to run on nothing but stubbornness and rage, has his head tipped back against the wall, eyes closed.Everyone is asleep.Everyone except Asher.He sits across from me, his back straight, his face pale in the weak moonlight leaking through the slits of the van’s boards.
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