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Hunter stops ahead of us and gestures up at the cliff. “Here,” he says. “This is the best place. ” He begins testing the rock and looking around.

I put up my hand to block the sun so I can better see the climb above us. Cassia glances at me and does the same. “This is where Indie and I came back over,” she says in recognition.

Hunter nods. “It’s the best place to climb. ”

“There’s a cave in that other canyon,” Indie tells Hunter.

“I know,” Hunter says. “It’s called the Cavern. The question I need you to answer is about what’s inside. ”

“We didn’t go in,” Cassia says. “It’s sealed tight. ”

Hunter shakes his head. “It looks like that. But my people have used it since we first came to the Carving. After the Society took it we found a way to get back in. ”

Cassia looks puzzled. “But then you know—”

Hunter interrupts her. “We know what’s there. We don’t know why. ” He looks at Cassia, his gaze unnerving in its assessment. “I think you might know why. ”

“Me?” she asks, sounding startled.

“You’ve been part of the Society longer than the others,” Hunter says. “I can tell. ” Cassia flushes and brushes her hand down her arm, as if she wants to remove some taint of the Society.

Hunter glances over at Eli. “Do you think you can do this?”

Eli stares up at the cliff. “Yes,” he says.

“Good,” Hunter says. “It’s not a particularly technical climb. Even the Society could do it if they tried. ”

“Why didn’t they?” Indie asks.

“They did,” Hunter says. “But this was one of our best-guarded areas. Anyone trying to climb in we cut down. And you can’t fly an air ship into the canyon. It’s too narrow. They had to come in on foot and we had the advantage. ” He finishes another knot and hooks the rope through one of the metal bores on the wall. “It worked for a long time. ”

But now the farmers are gone across the plain. Or dead on top of the Carving. It’s only a matter of time before the Society realizes that and decides to come in.

No one know

s that better than Hunter. We have to hurry.

“We used to climb everywhere,” Hunter says. “The Carving was all ours. ” He looks down at the rope in his hands. I think he’s remembering again that everyone is gone. You wouldn’t think you can forget but sometimes you can—for a moment or two. I’ve never been able to decide if I think that’s a good thing or a bad thing. Forgetting lets you live without the pain for a moment but remembering hits hard.

It all hurts. Sometimes—when I’m weak—I wish that the red tablet did work on me.

“We saw bodies on top of the Carving,” Indie says. She looks up at the climb, assessing it. “They had blue marks like you. Were they farmers, too? And why did they go up if it was better to wait for the Society down below?” In spite of myself I admire her. She’s bold to ask Hunter those questions. I’ve been wanting to know the answers too.

“That place on top is the only area wide and flat enough for the Society to land their ships,” Hunter says. “Lately, for whatever reason, they’d become more agressive about entering the Carving, and we couldn’t guard all of the canyons. Only the one where our township is. ” He makes another knot, tightens the rope. “For the first time in the history of the farmers, we had a split we couldn’t resolve. Some of us wanted to go up and fight so the Society would leave the canyons alone. Others wanted to escape. ”

“Which did you want?” Indie says.

Hunter doesn’t answer.

“So those who crossed the plain,” Indie says, pushing for more information, “did they go to join the Rising?”

“I think that’s enough,” Hunter says. The expression on his face keeps even Indie from asking more. She closes her mouth and Hunter hands her a rope. “You have the most climbing experience,” he says. It’s not a question. He can tell somehow.

She nods and almost smiles as she looks up at the rocks. “I used to sneak away sometimes. There was a good spot near our house. ”

“The Society let you climb?” Hunter asks.

She looks at him with an expression of contempt. “They didn’t let me climb. I found a way to do it without them knowing. ”

“You and I will each take someone up,” Hunter tells her. “It’ll be faster that way. Can you do that?”

Indie laughs in response.

“Be careful,” Hunter warns her. “The stone here is different. ”

“I know,” she says.

“Can you climb up alone?” Hunter asks me.

I nod. I don’t tell him that I prefer it this way. If I fall, at least I won’t take anyone with me. “I’ll watch you first. ”

Indie turns to look at Cassia and Eli. “Which one of you wants to come with me?”

“Eli,” Cassia says. “You choose. ”

“Ky,” Eli says immediately.

“No,” Hunter tells him. “Ky hasn’t climbed as much as we have. ”

Eli opens his mouth to protest but I shake my head at him. He glares at me and then walks over to stand by Indie. I think I see a small, pleased smile on Indie’s face before she turns back to the rock.

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