Gone

said. He reached down and yanked Sam to his feet.
    Sam’s head was still spinning, his legs wobbly. No point in resisting, the panic was in every face around him. This wasn’t the time to argue or explain.
    He didn’t trust himself to speak, just pointed toward the door and nodded.
    They ran.

THIRTEEN
    258 HOURS , 59 MINUTES
    THEY TOOK NOTHING with them, just ran, with Quinn in the lead and Edilio bunched with Astrid and Little Pete, and Sam woozing along behind.
    They ran until they were past the main gate. They stopped, panting, bent over, resting hands on knees. It was very dark. The power plant seemed even more of a living, breathing thing at night. It was illuminated by a hundred spotlights, which just made the hills looming above them darker.
    “Okay, what was that?” Quinn demanded to know. “What was that?”
    “Petey just panicked,” Astrid said.
    “Yeah, I get that part,” Quinn said. “What about that light that went off?”
    “I don’t know,” Sam managed to rasp.
    “What were you choking on, brah?”
    “I was just choking,” Sam said.
    “Just choking? Just choking on air?”
    “I don’t know, maybe…maybe I was sleepwalking or something and grabbed something to eat and choked on it.” It was weak, and Quinn’s disbelieving look, mirrored by Edilio, said they weren’t buying it.
    “That’s probably it,” Astrid said.
    It was so unexpected, even Sam couldn’t hide a look of surprise.
    “What else could have caused him to choke?” Astrid asked. “And the light must have been some internal alarm system going off.”
    “No offense, Astrid, but no way,” Edilio said. He put his hands on his hips, squared himself up to Sam, and said, “Man, it’s time you started telling us the truth. I respect you, man. But how am I going to respect you if you lie to me?”
    Sam was caught off guard. It was the first time he, or any of them, had seen Edilio angry.
    “What do you mean?” Sam stalled.
    “There’s something going on, man, and it’s about you, all right?” Edilio said. “That light just now? I saw that light before. I saw it just before I pulled you out that window from that burning building.”
    Quinn’s head snapped around. “What? What are you saying?”
    Edilio said, “The wall and the disappearing people, that’s not all of it. There’s some other strange thing going on. Something is going on with you, Sam. And Astrid too, since she was pretty quick to try to cover for you just now.”
    Sam was surprised to realize that Edilio was right: Astridknew something, too. He wasn’t the only one keeping secrets. He felt a wave of relief. He didn’t have to be alone on this.
    “Okay.” Sam took a deep breath and tried to organize his thoughts before he started blurting it all out.
    “First, I don’t know what it is, all right?” Sam said quietly. “I don’t know where it comes from. I don’t know how it happens. I don’t know anything about it except that sometimes…it’s this…there’s this light.”
    “What are you talking about, brah?” Quinn demanded.
    Sam held up his hands, turning his palms toward his friend. “I can…Dude, I know it sounds like I’m crazy, but sometimes this light just comes shooting out of my hands.”
    Quinn barked a laugh. “No, man, that doesn’t sound crazy. Crazy is you saying you’re better than me at riding a curl. This is mentally ill. This is off the hook. Let me see you do it.”
    “I don’t know how,” Sam confessed. “It’s happened four times, but I can’t just make it happen.”
    “Four times you shot lasers out of your hands.” Quinn was on the line between laughing and yelling. “I’ve known you, like, half your life, and now you’re the Green Lantern? Right.”
    “It’s true,” Astrid said.
    “Bull. If it’s true, then do it. Show me.”
    Sam said, “I’m trying to tell you, it only happens when I’m panicked or whatever. I don’t make it happen, it just happens.”
    Edilio said, “Just now you said four times. I saw the flash at the fire. I saw it just now. What’s the other two times?”
    “The time before was at my house. It made…I mean, Imade…this light. Like a lightbulb kind of. It was dark. I had a nightmare.” He met Astrid’s steady gaze and suddenly a different lightbulb went off. “You saw it,” he accused her. “You saw the light in my room. You’ve known all along.”
    “Yes,” Astrid admitted. “I’ve known since that first day. And I’ve known about Petey