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Chapter 2
The four teens pile out into the yard of a rural single
story home of an indiscernible grey color, the night settling
in around the treeline, the sounds of crickets tuning up for
their evening orchestra.
The group walks across the yard to a dark-colored late
model sedan.
Jack pulls out a set of keys, jingling mutedly, and opens
up the driver’s side door.
He leans over and pops the lock for the passenger side
door.
Dani opens the passenger side door and clicks the
lever, flipping the passenger side seat forward letting
Jason clamber in. Dani gets in front seat, and Nathan gets
in behind Jack, Jack leans over to make room for him to
squeeze in.
Jack fires up the car and flips the headlights on,
backing it up, cutting the wheel, and steering it out onto the
two-lane blacktop heading away from the darkening
driveway.
Dani takes a pink iPod shuffle out of the pocket of her
tight black jeans and plugs a black wire into a port labeled
“Aux.” on the car’s stereo. She leans over, turning the
stereo on and presses play on the iPod, the drum intro
from Marilyn Manson’s The Beautiful People staggers out
of the car’s speakers.
“Seriously?” Justin complains from behind Dani.
“Fuck you, fat boy, you like Bauhaus. Suck it up or
suck my dick, buttercup.”
Jason huffs and crosses his arms looking out the
window at the trees along the roadside as they whip past.
Jack rolls down the driver’s side window and breaks out
a pack of American Spirit cigarettes, flicks one up out of
the pack, and tucks it between his lips. He fishes a zippo
out of the pocket of his black jeans and in a practiced
motion, flips the cap open and scrapes the flint. He holds
the car steady with his knees, cupping his hands around
the lighter and the tip of his cigarette. He gets the tip lit
and inhales a drag. He puts his left hand on the wheel and
replaces the lighter with his right hand.
Nathan rolls breaks out a small hand-carved wooden
box. He slides one end open and takes out a brass one-
hitter. He packs the tip of the metal rod with fine ground
weed and fires it up, sucks in the smoke and holds it. He
looks over and offers the bat to Jason with a raised
eyebrow. Jason waves him off. Nathan taps Dani on the
shoulder. She turns and sees the bat in Nathan’s
outstretched hand.
Dani takes the bat from Nathan, takes out a clear pink
plastic lighter, and torches the tip inhaling until it’s cashed.
Dani exhales, turns and hands the one-hitter to Nathan
who takes it and exhales out the window. Jason makes a
face at being fumigated by his friends but he knows that
any complaint will only earn him derision. Nathan starts
the process of repacking his one-hitter from his little
wooden dug-out.
Dani turns to Jack. “Tell us the story again.”
“You already know it.” Jack says and takes a drag from
his cigarette, holding it for a moment then exhaling it into
the slipstream.
“I know, but I like it when you tell it.”
“Okay.”
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Jack pulls the car alongside an old barn and turns left,
driving the car into the front entrance of the barn. The
dimmed running lights of the car dimly illuminate several
decades’ worth of old machinery gradually returning to
rust, half-hidden by wild weeds that were opportunistically
reclaiming whatever space was available.
Jack kills the engine. “Alright. Let’s mount up.”
Jack and Dani open up the doors to the sedan and lean
over, pressing forward the latches for the seat-releases to
let Jason and Nathan out of the back seat.
Everyone stands in the cooling darkness of the barn
and settles the straps of their equipment bags on their
shoulders.
Jason settles his belt around his waist, moving the
flashlight and hunting knife into easily accessible positions.
“What about the guard?” he asks towards Jack.
“What about him? That fat old fuck just coops out in
front of the main gate in his car all night so that any of the
high school kids that come around get scared and take
off.”
Jack finishes settling his bag on his shoulder, takes out
his pack of smokes and fires one up with his zippo. “He’s
supposed to patrol the place. You know, drive around
once an hour and flash his prowl spot at the buildings but
he doesn’t. For the most part these places are boarded up
tight.”
“So how are we supposed to get in then?” Jason asks.
“Follow me. And do what I do. Simon says.” Jack
answers and walks towards the entrance of the barn.
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Duke kicks open the double doors to the gym and the
booming ricochets around the big open space.
His friends pile in behind him, crunching glass under
their boots.
Mikey calls out, “Come out! Come out! Wherever you
are!”
Duke turns on him sharply. “Cut that shit out. We’re on
a hunt.”
Duke looks at Doc and Dutch and gestures at two doors
marked “Office” and “Storage”.
“Check those doors.”
Doc and Dutch go off to do as they’re told.
Duke turns and looks at Mikey who’s just waiting like a
loyal dog at heel. He finishes off his beer and drops the
empty can to the ground with a clatter. Duke stares at
Mikey who returns Duke’s stare with a guileless look.
“Don’t just stand there. Give me a beer!”
Mikey snaps out of his semi-trance and fumbles with
the rings holding the two loosies. “Right, coming right up.”
Mikey manages to get a beer off the rings and holds it
out to Dutch.
Dutch just stares at the beer in Mikey’s outstretched
hand.
Mikey smiles awkwardly, trying to think of what else
there is to be done, then he gets it and pops the beer.
Duke swipes it from his hand and takes a swig.
Mikey finishes his beer and drops the can to clatter onto
the floor amongst the fragments of safety glass. He pulls
the plastic ring off of the last loosie, dropping that too. He
pops the beer and takes a sip.
Doc comes out of the storage room. Dutch comes out
of the office a moment later.
“Anything?”
“Nothing in here.” Doc says.
“Nothing.” Dutch echoes.
“Ah fuck.” Duke says and washes down the
disappointment with a swig of his beer. “Let’s go.”
Duke turns on his heels and walks towards the double
doors.
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The kids bust out of the door into the main hall running
in a cluster, almost tripping over each other. The sound of
boots thundering down the hallway behind them.
Jason yells, “Scatter!”
Nathan yells back, “Are you fucking kidding me?”
Dani, for once in agreement with Jason yells, “They
can’t catch all of us! Split up and hide! One of us has to
be able to make it out of here! Fucking run!”
Jason breaks left for the hospital section.
Nathan breaks center and heads for the school section.
Dani breaks right heading for the stairs to the chapel.
The skins burst through the double doors as the kids
charge through the doors to their destinations.
The boys pause, picking their quarries.
Dutch says, “I’ve got dibs on the girl. I owe her one.”
Doc and Mikey nod as Dutch turns and takes off for the
steps to the chapel.
Doc takes off for the hospital section.
Mikey takes off for the school section.
Duke kicks open the door in time to see the boys crash
take off in three different directions.
There’s no point in his running after any of them. “I’ll
just wait here in case any of those assholes doubles back
and tries to give the boys the slip.” He heard the voice
inside his head that he knew as his own say.
The night wasn’t over yet. Not by a long shot.
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