Feed
Page 128

 Mira Grant

  • Background:
  • Text Font:
  • Text Size:
  • Line Height:
  • Line Break Height:
  • Frame:
I Im not sure what you
Just say yes, Mahir. We have so many recorders running right now that you know a verbal contract will stand up in court, as long as I dont test positive when they come to let me out of here.
Mahir sighed, the sound seemingly summoned up from the very core of him. I glanced up from the process of loading bullets into Georgias favorite .40, and saw him nod. All right, Shaun. I accept.
Good. Welcome back onboard. Ive done my own hiring and firing from the start and I know what it takes to activate a new account or reactivate an old one. Leaning over the nearest blood-free keyboard, I called up an administrative panel and tapped in his user ID, followed by my own, my password, and my administrative override. Itll take about ten minutes for your log-in to turn all the way back live. Just about as long as it had taken Georgias typing to degrade. Once you can get in, get in. I want you monitoring every inch of the site. Draft any-damn-body you can get your hands onI dont care what department they belong to, you get them working the forums, watching the feeds, and making the goddamn news go. You need to hire people, you hire people. Until I come back, youre in charge. Your word is law.
Whats the goal here, Shaun?
I looked toward the screen, teeth bared in a grin, and he recoiled. Were not letting them kill my sisters story the way they killed her. She gets buried. It doesnt.
For a moment, it looked as if he might protest, but only for a moment. It passed as quickly as it had come, and he nodded. Ill get on that. Are you about to do something foolish?
You could say that, I agreed. Good night, Mahir.
Good luck, he said, and the screen went black.
I had just finished loading Georgias gun when the intercom buzzed. Answer, I said, pulling down my Kevlar vest and slamming the weapons locker shut before starting to fasten the buckles around my chest.
there? I repeat: Shaun, are you in there?
Steve, my man! I didnt have to feign my delight at the sound of his voice. Dude, youre like a cat! How many lives you got, anyway?
Not as many as you, Steve replied, the rumble of his voice not quite hiding his concern. Georgia in there with you, Shaun?
She is, I said, sliding a Taser into my pocket. It wouldnt stop someone whod amplified all the way, but it would slow them down. The virus doesnt like to have the electrical current of its host messed with. Shes not really interested in talking, though, Steve-o, on account of the bullets I put through her spinal column. If youre not infected, and youd be good enough to open the doors, Id be greatly obliged.
Did she bite, scratch, or come into contact with you in any way after exposure?
They were routine questions. Theyd never made me so angry in my life. No, Steve, Im afraid she didnt. No bites, no scratches, no hugs, not even a kiss good night before that Bible-thumping bastards assassins sent my sister off to the great newsroom in the sky. If youve got a blood test unit and youll open the doors, Ill prove it.
You armed, Shaun?
You gonna leave me in here if I say yes? Cause I can lie.
The pause that followed was almost enough to make me think Steve had decided safe was better than sorry and was leaving me in the van to rot. That was a goal, sure, but not yet. The story wasnt done until the last of the loose ends were tied off, and one of those loose ends was slated to be Georges honor guard. Finally, voice low, Steve said, I havent read her last entry all the way. I read enough. Stand back from the door and keep your hands where I can see them until youve tested out clean.
Yes, sir, I said, and stepped backward.
The air that rushed in when the door opened was so fresh it almost hurt my lungs. The scents of blood and gunpowder were heavy, but not as heavy as theyd been inside the van. I took an involuntary step forward, toward the light, and stopped as a large dark blur raised what I could only assume was an arm and said, Dont come any closer until Ive moved away.
You got it, Steve-o, I said. You guys dealt with the little outbreak you had going out here? Sorry I didnt come to join your party. I was preoccupied.
Its been contained, if not resolved, and I understand, said Steve, coming into focus as my eyes adjusted. He knelt, placed something on the ground, and retreated, allowing me to approach the object. As expected, it was a blood testing unit. Not the top of the line, but not the bottom, either; solidly middle of the road, enough to confirm or deny infection within an acceptable margin of error. Acceptable. Thats always seemed like such a funny word to use when youre talking about whether somebody lives or dies.
It weighed less than a pound. I broke the seal with my thumb, looking toward Steve as I did. He doesnt walk away from this, I said.
I promise, Steve replied.
Good enough for me. Count of three, I said. One
Inside my head, Georgia said, Two
I slid my hand into the unit and pressed the relays down, watching as the lights started cycling through the available colors. Red-yellow-green, yellow-red-green. Every damn one of those lights danced between red and gold for a few seconds, long enough to make me sweat, before settling on a calm and steady green. Youre fine, son; just fine. Now go and be merry.
Merry wasnt exactly in my plans. I held up the testing unit, letting Steve get a good long look. This good enough?
It is, he said, and tossed me a biohazard bag. What the hell happened, Shaun?
Just what George said. Some sick f**ker killed Ricks cat and rigged our trailers to blow. When the blast didnt kill us, they hit George with one of those hypodermic darts like the one that triggered the outbreak at the Ryman place. Shit, I wish wed been looking for the things back at Eakly. I bet we wouldve found one.