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THEY CROUCHED LIKE FRIGHTENED BIRDS IN THE TREE, WATCHING THE forest and seeing only trees. There was no sign of Tom or the rhinoceros. Benny peered at Nix. Her red hair was pasted to the right side of her face by a film of drying blood. Her cheek was bruised, and she didn’t meet Benny’s eyes. When he reached out to push her hair from her face, she batted his hand away. “Don’t.”
“I want to see how bad it is.”
“It’s not bad. Don’t worry about it.”
The others went instantly silent. Nix looked at them and then glared at Benny.
“It’s not a bite,” she said. “I hit my head on something when I fell.”
“Show us,” demanded Lilah, and when Nix hesitated, she snapped, “Now.”
With a trembling hand, Nix touched her forehead, and then slowly pushed the hair back. It wasn’t nothing, and it was still bleeding … but it wasn’t a bite, and Benny breathed a vast sigh of relief. Then his face clouded with concern. There was a jagged cut that ran from Nix’s hairline down her cheek almost to her jaw. It wasn’t bone deep, but like most head wounds it had bled furiously.
“Oh, man.” Benny hastily dug some clean cotton squares from his first aid kit. He tried to apply them, but Nix snatched them from him and pressed them in place.
“I know,” she snarled. “It’s ugly.”
Benny smiled at her. “No,” he said, “it’s not that. I’m just sorry you got hurt.”
Her eyes were hard to read in the shadows under the leaves. She turned away without saying anything.
“We have to go find Tom,” whispered Benny.
Nix touched her face. “When he sees this, he’s going to make us go back home.”
“That doesn’t matter, Nix. Right now we have to find him and—”
“He said to stay here,” she insisted. “If he’s looking for us and we’re looking for him, we might never find each other.”
“Yes,” agreed Chong hastily. He was green with sick fear and sweating badly. He clutched the trunk of the tree as if it was trying to pull away from him. “Staying here is good.”
Lilah nodded. “Tom is a good hunter. He’ll find us.”
“But what if he doesn’t?” demanded Benny.
“He will.”
“What if he can’t?”
“He will.”
A voice said, “He has.”
Benny whipped his head around so fast that he nearly fell out of the tree. “Tom!”
Tom Imura stood in the waist-high grass at the base of the tree. He was covered with mud and streaked with grass stains. His black hair hung in sweaty rattails, but he didn’t even look out of breath, and he held Lilah’s spear in his hands.
“Come on down,” he suggested with a grin.
One by one they crawled down to the lowest limb and then dropped. Chong was last, and his legs were visibly trembling.
Benny ran over to Tom. “Don’t take this the wrong way,” he said, and then gave his brother a quick, fierce hug. He abruptly let Tom go and pushed him back like he was radioactive. “Okay, we’re done.”
Nix came in for a hug too.
“Heck of a start,” Tom said. It was meant as a joke, but Nix’s eyes flashed with concern.
“Tom … I don’t want to go back!”
