“He can’t,” Hawkins said. “Because he doesn’t know about them.”
Kam gave a slight nod. “While they are a result of the horrible experiments performed here, they have not been tainted by them. They are free of the evil that bent Bennett and made me too weak to stand against him. They are strong. And fierce. Survivors. But they are innocent. While my mother hid their birth, perhaps out of instinct, or some small act of rebellion, she did not raise the children. She does not protect them. She might even kill them if Bennett ordered her to.”
Bray shook his head. “Ranger, please tell me you’re not considering this.”
Hawkins agreed that the idea sounded ludicrous. Getting off the island alive seemed less and less likely, never mind being shot, or torn to pieces, if they made it to the Magellan in one piece, and tried sailing the ship out of the lagoon. The helicopters would have to see them. They’d be blasted to pieces before entering the Garbage Patch. Of course, the ship was still inoperable, so the Magellan wasn’t even an option. No, if they wanted to get off the island, they needed Kam’s help. “Where is it?”
“Where is what?” Bray said.
“The boat.”
“It’s not much,” Kam confessed. “We had a nicer ship, but took it to the mainland and left it behind. What’s left is closer to a lobster boat. It’s not fast, but it won’t be easy to see, either.”
“And…” Hawkins said, sensing a downside.
“And it won’t get you far, but there is a distress transmitter. You’ll have to survive at sea until you’re rescued.”
“If we’re rescued,” Bray said. “But I suppose that’s an improvement over being torn apart or napalmed.”
Kam looked relieved, but weaker than ever. “Thank you. To gather the children and reach the boat, head south from the gallery, through the jungle. You will need the bell.”
“It’s a big jungle,” Hawkins said. “How will we find them?”
“They will find you,” Kam replied. “Of that, I have no doubt. But they live in an old bomb shelter. When you meet them, tell them you are the Ranger. I told them about you. That it was your job to protect humans and animals. That they could trust you. Lilly was harder to convince. I thought it was because you nearly shot her, but you insulting her helps explain her reluctance. When I explained your fear to her, she understood. Is that what upset her, your fear?”
“Before I knew who I was talking to, I referred to the chimeras as ‘things.’”
Kam pursed his lips for a moment. He looked slightly hurt by the words, too.
“I didn’t know,” Hawkins said, but then squinted as something occurred to him. “Kam, was this your plan all along? To have the children rescued?”
Kam shook his head slowly. “But it was my hope.” He held out his hand. Hawkins recognized the gesture as an invitation to perform their practiced handshake. He wasn’t sure what to make of it until he saw the weakness in Kam’s eyes. He was saying good-bye and wanted to know they were still friends.
Hawkins took his hand. Two shakes in, Kam’s arm went limp. His eyes closed.
Hawkins took Kam’s arms and shook him gently. “Kam!”
After a moment, Kam opened his eyes again. He squeezed Hawkins’s hand hard and stared in his eyes with burning intensity. “When you have the children, head south to the shore. The boat is anchored fifty feet out. You’ll have to sw—”
Kam’s head lolled to the side.
Hawkins checked his pulse and found nothing. He stood and turned to Blok and Bray. “Anyone have a better idea?
No one did.
Hawkins glanced back at the helicopters. They looked impossibly close now. Just one of them filled most of the screen. He took the computer mouse and used it to zoom out the image. He was glad to see that they were still quite some distance off, but knew the fast-moving choppers could close the distance in minutes. They had maybe ten before the kill squad reached the ground.
It wasn’t much time to do what he needed to do.
“I want you two to find an exit and go south. If you come across the … children, try to take them with you. Get to the boat.”
“Whoa, whoa,” Bray said. “What are you going to do?”
“I’m not leaving without Joliet.”
“It’s a big island, Ranger,” Bray said. “Searching this building alone could take all day. And most of the doors are locked. There’s also, what, twelve BFSs running around?” He stabbed a finger toward the line of helicopters. “If we don’t leave now, and fast, we’re not going to make it far.”
Hawkins ground his teeth. “Bray, I’m not leaving without her.”
“Guys,” Blok said.
“And I’m not leaving without you,” Bray said.
“Guys!”
Hawkins and Bray turned to Blok, both saying, “What?”