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The new kid, Sanjit, Helicopter Boy, appeared at the top of the steps. He rushed down to the coughing kid and grabbed his shoulders from behind.
He spotted Howard standing there. “Give me a hand, I need to get him off these steps.”
“I’m not touching that little dude,” Howard said.
Sanjit shot him an angry look. But then softened, like he understood.
Sanjit tried to walk the boy back up the stairs, but then the kid started coughing again with such violence that he threw Sanjit off and went flailing back again.
This time he rolled down the stairs to stop at Howard’s feet. He lay there, shivering and moaning. A fountain of blood flowed at once from his ears and nose and mouth.
Sanjit came down and stood over him. “Get out of the way,” Sanjit said to Howard. “I have to drag him across the street.”
“Is he dead?”
“No, he’s in perfect shape,” Sanjit snapped. He grabbed both of the boy’s wrists and started to haul him toward the plaza.
“You see Edilio there?” Howard demanded.
“Yes, I saw Edilio there,” Sanjit said.
“Shouldn’t you . . .” Howard motioned vaguely.
“Yeah, I should call for a stretcher and get him straight to the intensive care unit,” Sanjit said with contained fury. “I’ll get him on an oxygen machine and pump him full of antibiotics. Or maybe I’ll just see if he lives or dies because that’s really all I can do. All right?”
Howard took a step back in the face of the slender boy’s anger.
“Didn’t mean to . . . ,” he said, and followed at a safe distance as Sanjit dragged the body off the curb and onto the blacktop.
Sanjit stopped halfway across and stared at the sky.
“What’s that? Is that a cloud?”
“Oh, that? Yeah, it’s raining. More weirdness,” Howard said.
“What? It’s raining? Like, water?”
“Yeah, water. It was a shock to me, too,” Howard said. “This being the FAYZ you’d expect it to be raining fire or dog turds or something.”
“Choooooo!” Sanjit yelled at the top of his lungs. “Chooooo!”
A few seconds later, his chubby African brother came running down the stairs, looking alarmed.
“Water!” Sanjit said.
“Where?” Virtue demanded.
Sanjit pointed with his chin. “Get a bucket. Get every bucket you can find!”
Virtue gaped, then ran.
Sanjit resumed dragging the corpse.
“Listen, dude,” Howard said. “I need Lana. You know who I mean? The Healer.”
“You have a boo-boo?” Sanjit snarked. “She’s kind of busy trying to save a couple of creeps Edilio shot.”
“Where?”
