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“Petey, come on!” she rasped.
“Munchy, munchy,” he argued.
Drake slammed against the door, but it held. The dead bolt was still in place.
He fired again and again, frustrated, blasting away at the dead bolt.
He was frantic that she and Petey would teleport again.
She had to make him believe it had happened.
She dragged Little Pete to the balcony, slid open the door, looked down. The ground was too far. Way too far. But there was a balcony directly below them.
Astrid climbed over the railing, scared to death, shaking, but with no alternative.
How could she get Little Pete to follow? He was fixated on food now.
“Game Boy,” she hissed, and pushed the toy close to his face. “Come on, Petey, come on, Game Boy.”
She guided her brother over, placed his hand on the rail, only one hand because now he was in his game again, lost in his stupid game, too calm to use his power, too unpredictable.
“Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus,” Astrid sobbed.
This wasn’t going to work. She could make it, but how could she get her brother to do it?
He was small. She could swing him. She could hold on for the few seconds it’d take.
“Holy Mary, Mother of God…”
She gripped the railing with her left, grabbed Little Pete’s wrist with her right, and yanked him away from the rail. He fell. She caught him, held on by her fingernails, and then he was falling. He slammed onto the porch chair below.
He had landed hard. He was stunned.
Astrid heard Drake slamming against the door again and heard a splintering sound as the dead bolt gave way. Now only the frail chain still held and he would be through that in a heartbeat.
“…pray for us sinners now…”
She swung herself down and landed almost on top of Little Pete. No time for the sharp pain in her leg, no time for the blood and the scraped flesh, only time to grab Little Pete, hug him, hold him close, and withdraw back against the sliding-glass door of the balcony.
“Window seat, window seat, baby, window seat,” she whispered, her mouth pressed to his ear.
She heard Drake in the room above.
She heard him slide open the door above and step out onto the balcony.
They were out of sight. Unless he leaned out far enough.
Pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death, she finished the prayer silently and held on to her brother.
Amen.
She heard Drake curse in fury.
They had done it. He thought they had disappeared.
Thank you, Lord, Astrid prayed silently.
And then, Little Pete began to moan.
