said, âYou know, you donât have to go.â
âIf you go, I go.â
âThanks, buddy.â
More silence.
âMichael.â
âYeah?â
âSomethingâs really been bothering me.â
âWhatâs that?â
He hesitated for such a long time that for a moment I thought heâd fallen back asleep. âI know Hatch is a demon and all that, but what if heâs right?â
âRight about what?â
âAbout making an electric species.â
I wasnât sure what to say. âWhy would he be right?â
âEverything evolves. Thatâs how nature survives. What if an electric species is the natural evolution of humans?â
âThereâs nothing natural about what Hatch is doing.â
âBut wouldnât the world be a better place if we didnât have to worry about electricity anymore?â
âBetter for whom? The humans the Elgen kill or the ones they enslave?â
âYouâre right.â
âItâs not electric power Iâm worried about. Hatch doesnât care about the world or clean energy or a better species. He uses those things to manipulate people into doing what he wants them to do. Just think how much oil those boats of his need. He probably uses more oil in a second than most people use in three or four lifetimes.â
âYouâre right,â Ostin said. âItâs subterfuge.â
âExactly,â I said. Whatever that means . âGood night.â
âNight,â he echoed. I had almost fallen asleep when he said, âMichael.â
âYeah?â
âYou wonât tell anyone I said that, will you?â
âNo.â
âOkay. Good night.â
âGood night,â I said, rolling over. Now my eyes were open. I was ticking. What if the devil was right?
W hen I woke the next morning Ostin was dressed and sitting cross-legged on his bed, reading. âDid you hear that rooster?â he asked. âIt was crowing at like four in the morning.â
âNo, I was too tired.â
âIf I were you I would have thrown a lightning ball at it.â
âShould have,â I said.
Actually, I felt more rested than I had in days. It was the first time Iâd gone through an entire night without having a nightmare since weâd sunk the Ampere . âWhat time is it?â
âItâs after seven. I was about to wake you up. Breakfast is in a half hour.â
âIâm going to shower,â I said. I grabbed some clothes, then walked into the bathroom. A hot shower is one of those luxuries you donât think about until youâve been deprived of it. I stood under the water until Ostin banged on the door.
âItâs time to go,â he shouted.
âIâll meet you there,â I said. âSave me some food.â
*Â *Â *Â
By the time I arrived for breakfast the dining room was crowded. Taylor waved to me as I entered. She was sitting at a table next to both of our mothers. Ostin was sitting with his parents at the table behind them. The rest of our group, including Tanner and Grace, was sitting together.
Taylor got up to meet me. âGood morning, sunshine.â
âLooks like Iâm the last one here,â I said.
âAs usual,â she said, smiling. âThe foodâs over there. You just help yourself.â
The food was served buffet-style from long tables at one end of the room. There was thick bacon and sausage, scrambled eggs, hash browns with cheese and red and green peppers, and blueberry pancakes. I loaded up with everything, then, after saying hi to the rest of our group, sat down next to my mother.
âHow did you sleep?â my mom asked.
âGood. I didnât hear the four a.m. rooster alarm.â
âI did,â Taylor said. âIt went on for like ten minutes before I rebooted it.â
âYou rebooted a rooster?â
âI think so. It stopped