Sundered (7 page)

I screamed, or tried to, and a hand covered my mouth.

“
You’re dreaming babe, it’s just a dream. You’re okay.” Sebastian’s deep rumble in my ear slowed my heart rate as I came fully awake. “What time is it?” I mumbled.

“
What?” He lifted his hand off my mouth.

“
Time?”

“
It’s just after seven. Jessica’s still asleep.”

I got up, still in my clothes from the day before. “I guess I should shower.”

I plucked at my sweat-soaked t-shirt.

“
Might as well, at some point we’re going to lose electricity, and then no more hot showers.” He kissed me on the cheek then bent and scooped up a yawning Nero. “I’m going to make breakfast for us and the little man here.” He ruffled the puppy’s hair and disappeared into the hallway.

I showered, taking my time in the hot water. It was hard to imagine being without the simple parts of life, the day-to-day luxuries. It looked like we were about to embark on the camping trip from hell that wouldn’t ever end. Not really the most pleasant of thoughts for a newly-relocated city girl.

Downstairs Sebastian was indeed making breakfast: waffles, eggs, bacon, hash browns, oatmeal, sausage, and French toast. Nero was munching on a sausage quite happily and I shook my head.

“
Holy crap, what are you doing? Shouldn’t we be saving the food?” I asked.

Sebastian flicked his head towards the hallway where the guest bedroom was. “She’s going to be hungry and, let’s be honest; this could be one of her last meals.”

I swallowed my irritation. “You’re a good man, my love, I hadn’t thought of that.”

The guest bedroom was painted bright yellow, including the door, something I hadn’t gotten around to changing yet, though it seemed fitting that she was there. I knocked three times. “Jessica, are you awake? We’ve got breakfast ready.”

A shuffle, and then a groan. I backed away from the door thinking we’d made a serious mistake in letting her stay with us, even for the night.

The doorknob turned slowly and Jessica peeked out, yawning. “Is that bacon I smell?”

I let out a breath, relief rushing through me. “Yup, Sebastian’s been slaving over the stove all morning, just for you.” I smiled at her and patted her back as she flushed and ducked her head as she passed me and headed into the kitchen.

What happened next was like nothing I’ve ever seen before. Jessica, who couldn’t have been more than 5’4 and weighed maybe 110 pounds, ate at least as much as Sebastian, who was a full foot in height taller than her and was at least double her weight. To top it all off, it looked as if they were racing, popping sausages and bites of waffle in as fast as they could chew. The whole scene was more than a little disconcerting. It was kind of fun though to watch her face when she peeked under her eyelashes at Bastian, her blushing and head ducking almost comical in their lack of subtlety. The best part was that Sebastian was completely oblivious.

I had a single helping, keeping it to oatmeal and a banana, then splurged and had some bacon with it. What the hell, if it was the end of the world, who cared about counting calories?

“
What’s the plan today?” Sebastian asked, looking from me to Jessica then back again.

“
Oh. Well, I thought that we should make a tally of all the food in the house, plant the garden, and check fences.”

“
We just had the new page wire fence put up! And haven’t even pulled down the old barbed wire on the other side,” Sebastian said, his irritation filling the room. Jessica slouched in her seat and stared at her plate.

I rubbed my face with both hands. “I know that. And maybe it’s good that we have a double fence line, but the deer can still get in. I know the deer can jump but what if there’s a little hole somewhere? One at ground level? The Nevermores maybe can’t jump but I bet they can crawl.”

At that Sebastian paused, his mouth open to argue and then he snapped it shut and nodded. The thought of a horde of Nevermores pouring through a small hole was all too possible and all too frightening to take the chance that there was even one small opening on our first line of defence.

“
We also need to find some way to store water,” I said, leaning back in my chair.

Sebastian nodded and leaned back in his chair, mimicking me. “We can draw water from the well even when the power’s out, but you’re right, we should store some anyway.” He stood up. “I’m going to start with the fences and I’m going to throw another chain and padlock on the front gate. Why don’t you come with me, Jessica?” He glanced at me and I gave him a slight nod. Neither of us said what we were both thinking. The Nevermores saw her as one of their own and wouldn’t hurt her, and it might keep Sebastian safer too, having her at his side. Jessica nodded and took another bite of a sausage, her face glowing with pleasure. I smiled to myself, it would be good to keep her distracted, and having her crush all to herself was a perfect way for a young girl to have her mind taken off the scary parts of life. It didn’t bother me, Sebastian was not the type to wander or stray, especially not for a sixteen-year-old girl.

As they headed out the back door I grabbed Sebastian by the hand pulling him back to me and planting a kiss on his lips. “Don’t forget to reinforce the gate. I saw some extra bars in the grass beside it.”

“
Aye, aye, captain.” He saluted me sharply and headed out, following Jessica’s lithe figure.

After they left, I spent the morning going through all our cupboards, charting out canned food and preserves, cleaners, toiletries, and perishables. Once I had them stacked in order of how fast we needed to use them my heart sank. I’d never really been a person to buy in bulk and it showed. There were three bags of pasta, less than two dozen cans of soup, one large bag of rice, 8 cans of pasta sauce, 7 cans of tuna, fourteen cans of fruit of various kinds, 3 boxes of Jell-O, one bag of flour and sugar each, a small bag of brown sugar, a half box of tea, one of each of my favourite spices, and that was about it for food of the non perishable sort.

I scrubbed my hands over my face. The fridge was full of fresh veggies and fruit, milk, cheese, half a dozen eggs, and two cuts of beef from dinner two nights ago. The freezer was not so full, but there were a few bags of bread, ground beef, one package of bacon, a package of chicken drumsticks, and two frozen pizzas. How the hell were we going to make this stretch?

“
We are so screwed,” I said softly, needing to break the depressing silence even if it was with a depressing statement. Nero woofed softly in seeming agreement. I laughed and rolled a ball for him across the floor, which he bounded after. I sat on the floor rolling the ball, enjoying the normalcy of the moment. After ten minutes of playing, Nero began to yawn and I scooped him up, grabbed a towel, and made a makeshift bed in the tub. At least there he wouldn’t get into trouble if he woke up and I was outside.

A huge rumble reached my ears as I tucked Nero in, a rumble that I recognized and had cursed most mornings as the neighbour and his god-awful diesel minus-a-muffler truck headed to work. Scrambling to my feet I ran to the door, flinging it open in time to see the horde out front of our house get scattered by the black Dodge mowing them down.

Bodies were flung in all directions, screams of pain and rage coming from every side. I shouted and pumped my fist in the air. I knew we could get out with a vehicle, I just knew it.

8

My jubilation was short lived. The Dodge lurched to a stop just past our house and I frowned. Sebastian and Jessica came running in from the far field, tools in their hands, worry written across their faces.

“
Mara?” Sebastian yelled.

“
I’m here. The guy with the noisy truck!” I hollered back, pointing to the front of the property.

We stared as the truck rumbled, coughed, and fell silent, choosing this moment to protest its rough usage. The horde of Nevermores swarmed around the truck, scratching and screaming, their nails on the metal making my skin jump and twitch.

“
What’s he doing?” Jessica asked.

“
I think his truck stalled out,” Sebastian said.

The back window slid open, hands emerged, and our neighbour squeezed himself out into the truck bed.

“
Hey!” he yelled, “Little help?” He flapped his arms and pointed around him like we hadn’t noticed the Nevermores surrounding him, or like we had some magic wand that would carve a path for him through the horde.

“
What are we supposed to do? Walk out there and ask them if they would mind not eating him?” I said, not really expecting an answer.

Jessica was nodding though. “They let me through once; maybe they’ll let me through with Tom.”

Sebastian and I stared at her. “Jessica,” I said, “you don’t know that they won’t attack you.”

“
They didn’t attack us on the back of your property when I was with Sebastian. They just stared at us, swaying, and kind-of-like singing under their breath,” she said, her voice far more confident than I felt.

Chills rippled over me at the picture that came to my mind, the scene I could see in my head even though I hadn’t been there. What Dr. Josephson on the TV had said slid into place along with what Jessica had said, and my mind filled in the missing bits. The horde would be working like wolf pack with an Alpha male and female, the rest acting together as hunters and protectors. A final moment of understanding came to me and I sucked in a lungful of air, the simplicity of it making more sense than I would have thought. The pack, or whatever it was, wanted Jessica, if that Dr. Josephson from the TV was right and the Nevermores were working like a wolf pack, they’d be looking for females to increase their numbers.

Oh. My. God.

More pieces slipped into place. The drug made people more fertile, made them territorial, ravenous and made them disease resistant. The population of Nevermores was going to boom. And if the genetics didn’t pass the drug to their young and make new Nevermores, I had no doubt what they would be eating for their next pack meal.

“
No,” I said, startling both Jessica and Sebastian. “You can’t go out there.” I was standing in her way, “They want you, the pack—pride, whatever it is, they want you.” I swallowed hard. Sebastian stood behind Jessica, frowning.

“
What are you talking about Mara?”

“
Hey, come on guys, don’t leave me hanging here!” Tom yelled and the pack went wild with the sound of his voice.

“
In a minute,” I yelled back, turning only my head to them then focused back on Jessica. “A breeder, that’s all you’d be. Something to make babies and those babies will be just like them.” I flung my arm out behind me, “And if they aren’t, you can guess what’s going to happen to the babies.”

Jessica paled and Sebastian frowned at me. “They’d eat them,” she whispered. I nodded.

“
You don’t know that Mara,” Sebastian snapped at me, “and you’re scaring her.”

“
It’s the truth,” Jessica said. “I can feel them pulling at me, wanting me to come to them. Especially that one there.” She pointed to a big male who stood back from the rest of the pack, overseeing their efforts. The leader stood with his hands on his hips, his eyes narrowed as he grunted and barked what seemed to be orders to the rest of the group. He was taller than the rest but not as big as Sebastian, with light blond hair that had seen better days. He looked to be in his mid-thirties, but it was hard to tell with the changes the drug put them through. The male had a definite air of command around him, and I had no doubt who was in charge of this pack. Trouble, that’s what he was.