He held out his hand, protected by the tail of
his shirt, and I placed the soap in it
I didn't answer his question because we weren't alone; there was a line waiting silently behind
him?five people, all of them from the field turning
Ian was first in line
?You look better,? he told me, but I couldn't tell from his tone if he was surprised or annoyed
that I did
He raised one arm, extending his long, pale fingers toward my neckI flinched away, and he
dropped his hand quickly
?Sorry about that,? he muttered
Did he mean for scaring me now or for marking up my neck in the first place? I couldn't
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?So, today wasn't that bad,? Jeb said as we walked through the dark corridor
?Not that bad,? I murmuredAfter all, I hadn't been murderedThat was always a plus
?Tomorrow will be even better,? he promised?I always enjoy planting?seeing the miracle of
the little dead-looking seeds having so much life in themMakes me feel like a withered old guy
might have some potential left in himEven if it's only to be fertilizer Jeb laughed at his joke
When we got to the big garden cavern, Jeb took my elbow and steered me east rather than
west
?Don't try to tell me you're not hungry after all that digging,? he said?It's not my job to
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It was a good thing the food was exactly the same thing as always, because if, miraculously, a
filet mignon or a bag of Cheetos had materialized, I wouldn't have been able to taste a thingIt
took all my concentration just to make myself swallow?I hated to make even that small sound in
the dead silence that followed my appearanceThe kitchen wasn't crowded, just ten people
lounging against the counters, eating their tough rolls and drinking their watery soupBut I
killed all conversation againI wondered how long things could last like this
The answer was exactly four days
It also took me that long to understand what Jeb was up to, what the motivation was behind
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The day after turning the soil I spent seeding and irrigating the same fieldIt was a different
group of people than the day before; I imagined there was some kind of rotation of the chores
hereMaggie was in this group, and the caramel-skinned woman, but I didn't learn her name
Mostly everyone worked in silenceThe silence felt unnatural?a protest against my presence
Ian worked with us, when it was clearly not his turn, and this bothered me
I had to eat in the kitchen againJamie was there, and he kept the room from total silenceI
knew he was too sensitive not to notice the awkward hush, but he deliberately ignored it,
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of turn, and complaining about the chores she'd given him as punishmentJeb chastised him
halfheartedlyThey both did a very good job of acting normalI had no acting abilityWhen
Jamie asked me about my day, the best I could do was stare intently at my food and mumble
one-word answersThis seemed to make him sad, but he didn't push me
At night it was a different story?he wouldn't let me stop talking until I begged to be allowed to
sleepJamie had reclaimed his room, taking Jared's side of the bed and insisting that I take his
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