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“She’s not real,” Astrid said again. “That’s not my mother. That’s . . . it’s an illusion. He’s sick. I was out so . . . so he made her appear. To comfort him.”
“He made her appear.” Lana practically spit the words. “He made her appear. Because that’s something just anyone can do, any of us can just make a three-dimensional real-life mommy appear to cuddle us when we feel bad.”
“Stop it, Petey,” Astrid said.
The woman—the illusion of a woman—did not react but kept stroking Little Pete’s head.
“Cure him, Lana. Cure him and it will stop.” Astrid was pleading. “He has a fever. He’s coughing.”
As if demonstrating, Little Pete coughed several times.
It was weird. He didn’t cover his mouth or change his expression. He just coughed.
“Give it a try, Lana,” Sam urged. “Please.”
Lana rounded on him. “Interesting power for an autistic to have, isn’t it?” she demanded. “Especially when you think about all the stories going around about how the dome went clear for a few seconds when Little Pete blacked out.”
“There are a lot of mutants,” Sam said as blandly as he could.
“Wasn’t he at the power plant when the FAYZ came?” Lana asked.
Astrid and Sam exchanged a glance. Neither spoke.
“He was at the plant,” Lana said. “The plant is the center of the FAYZ. The very center.”
“Please try to heal him,” Astrid urged.
“He’s got a fever and a cough, big deal,” Lana said. “Why is it so urgent that he be healed?”
Again, Sam had no answer.
Lana moved closer. The woman’s hand was still on Pete’s forehead. But she didn’t react when Lana laid her own hand on Little Pete’s chest.
“So, that’s your mother,” Lana said more calmly.
“No,” Astrid said.
“Weird seeing an adult, isn’t it?”
“It’s an illusion,” Astrid said weakly. “Little Pete has the power to . . . to make his visions seem real.”
“Yeah,” Lana said dryly. “That’s all it is. The blink, when everyone saw the outside, that was just an illusion. And your mom, here, that’s an illusion.”
The woman disappeared suddenly. Little Pete’s head fell back against his pillow.
“You’re helping him,” Sam said. “He’s getting better.”
“You know what’s interesting?” Lana said in a mockery of casual chitchat. “The sun and the moon and the stars here are all illusions, too. So many illusions. So many coincidences. So many secrets.”
Sam didn’t look at Astrid. He wished he hadn’t come. More, he wished Astrid hadn’t brought Lana here, although he understood it.
After a while Lana stepped back from Little Pete. “I don’t know if that fixed him or not.”
“Thanks,” Astrid said.
“I can feel it, you know,” Lana said softly.
“The healing?”
