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A javelin.
A spear. He held it poised. Pointed straight at Drake.
Caine reached with his other hand, extending the telekinetic power to hold Drake immobilized.
Drake held up his human hand, a placating gesture. “Caine…you don’t want to…not over some girl. She was a witch, she was…”
Drake, unable to run, a human target. The fuel rod aimed at him like a Spartan’s spear.
Caine threw the fuel rod. Tons of steel and lead and uranium.
Straight at Drake.
Drake, quick as a snake, twisted his shoulder and neck to the side. The fuel rod did not hit him full in the chest, but struck his shoulder and sent him flying down the dark shaft.
The fuel rod disappeared with him.
There came a loud crash. Dust billowed out of the hole.
Silence.
No sound, but the skitter of falling pebbles inside the shaft.
“Oh, God, did it break open?” Jack moaned. “Oh, my God, I don’t want to die.”
Caine raised his hands and stood, arms outstretched, right before the mouth of the mine.
The ground began to rumble.
Rock snapped and creaked.
No! the hated voice cried in Caine’s mind.
“I’m no one’s slave,” Caine grated.
No! You will not!
Caine faltered. There were knives in his brain, knives stabbing and stabbing, and the agony was beyond imagining.
“Won’t I?” Caine said.
Caine raised his hands high. He reached with his power into the cave and yanked his arms back.
Tons of loose rock, wooden support beams, the shattered fuel rod, a battered old pickup truck, the body of Hermit Jim, and the writhing, cursing figure of a wounded but still living Drake Merwin, came flying out of the cave. Like the cave had vomited up its contents.
The mass of it froze in midair. And then, as Caine formed his hands into a bowl, the suspended mass began to twirl. It swirled like a tornado.
And then, with Drake’s cries lost in the howling madness, Caine swept his arms forward and threw the entire spinning mass down the mine shaft entrance.
The noise was so great that Jack clapped his hands over his ears.
Then, a slow-motion rumble and crack and a sudden, overwhelming, earthquake jolt as the mine shaft collapsed. Millions of pounds of rock closed the shaft forever.
Caine walked on wobbly legs to Diana. He knelt beside her. She wasn’t moving. He put his ear next to her lovely mouth. He heard no sounds of breathing.
But when he laid his palm on her back, he felt the slightest rise and fall.
Gently he rolled her over. The damage to the side of her head was awful to the touch. He couldn’t see clearly, tears filled his eyes, but he could feel a warm slipperiness where her temple should be smooth.
