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by Eric Filler


  “Youhadtohavedonesomethingtomakehimmad.”

  “Ididnot!”

  “Didtoo!”

  Jerisighed.Despitethatsheknewshewasn’treallysix,sometimesshelet herselfactthatway.“Look,youknowhowheis.Hegotboredwithus.Itwas boundtohappen.”

  Sheriharrumphedatthis.“It’sstillnotfair.”

  Theyreachedtheirprimarysourceofwater,aholethatafteritrainedfilled withmuddy,rustywater.Itwasn’tverysanitary,whichprobablyaccountedfor someofTeri’ssickness.Still,therewerefewothersafeplaceswheretheycould findwater.Fountainsinthetrainstationorintheparkwouldgetthemcaught andtheydidn’thavethemoneytowalkintoadrugstoretobuyanything.

  Inabushnearbywasanoldcoffeecantheyoftenlefttheretocollectwater.

  ShedippeditintothewatertofillwhileSheriandTeristoodaslookouts.Asshe filledthecan,Jeriwasgratefulthewaterwastoomurkyforhertoseea reflectionofwhatshe’dbecome.

  ***

  Withtheirfoodandwaterforthedaysecured,theywalkedtotheotherend ofthetrainyard,wherearustytruckrested.Thebedofthetruckwasbig enoughthattheycouldspreadouttodividethefoodamongstthemselves.As alwaysSherimadethisachorebydemandingmorethananequalshare.“We didmoreofthework.Whyshouldshegetasmuch?”

  “She’syoursister.Doyouwanthertogetsicker?”

  “It’snotgoingtomatter.We’reallgoingtodie,”Sherigrumbled.She turnedawaywithherportionofthefood.

  JerihelpedTeritositupandthentookoneofthecinnamonrollsfromthe girl’spocket.Shedippeditinwatertosoftenitenoughtomakeitedible.

  “Thankyou,”Teriwhispered.Shetooktherollwithatremblinghandandthen

  begantonibbleatit.

  Despiteherownhunger,Jeriforcedherselfnottoboltherfoodallatonce.

  Whenitwasgone,theywouldhavetoscavengemore,andthatwouldn’tbeuntil tomorrow.Thetrainstationkitchenthrewoutmoregarbage,butbythe afternoontheotherhoboswouldbeuptofightoverit.Aswell,herstomachhad becomesodelicatethatifsheatetoomuchatonce,shewouldthrowmostofit up.

  Theotherswerejustascareful.JerihadtoactuallyadmonishTeriinorder togethertofinishthecinnamonroll.AsTericlosedhereyestosleep,Jeriputa handtothegirl’sforehead.Itdidn’tfeeltoowarm,notyet.

  Jerileanedbackinthetrucktostareupatthesky.Thebadthingaboutthe truck’spositionwasitallowedhertoseethebuildingwhereshehadonce worked.Sheinevitablyfoundthetopfloor,whereTai’sofficewas.Whatwas hedoingupthere?Whodidhehaveworkingforhimnow?

  Assheoftendid,shewonderedwhyTaihadnotjustkilledthem.Ifhewas reallythatboredofthem,hecouldhaveeasilykilledthem.Hecouldhavemade themintoembryosagainorsooldtheyturnedtodust.Insteadhemadethem intolittlechildrenwhohadtoscurryaroundlikeratsfortheirfood.She supposedthatwaspartofhissickfun,tomakethemsufferbeforethey eventuallydied.

  Itwasevenworsenowthatsherememberedwhoshereallywas.Shehad nottoldSheriorTerianythingaboutthatyet;shedidn’tknowhowtobroachthe subjectwiththem.Theywouldn’tbelieveherthattheyhadoncebeenspace explorers,thattheirwholeworldhadoncebeenadifferentplace,oneruledby women,wheregirlsdidn’thavetoworryaboutfindinghusbands.She rememberedthisnow,butshewastoolittletodoanythingaboutit;shecould barelykeepherselfaliverightnow.

  Sherihadfinishedeatingforthemoment.Sheleanedagainsthersisterand grimaced.“Maybeweshouldtakehertoahospital.”

  “Youknowwhatwillhappenthen.”

  “Anorphanagemightnotbesobad.Wewouldatleasthavearoofoverour heads.Andfoodthatisn’tsostale.”

  Jerididn’tsayanything.Theyknewwhathappenedintheorphanages.

  Theywereusedmostlyasworkcamps;thegirlswerechainedtosewing machinesalldaytomakecheapclothes.Therewasfood,butitwasnotmuch fresherandnotmuchmoreplentiful.Intheendtheywouldbedrivenuntilthey diedandthentossedintothetrashtoendupinthedump.

  Jeriknewthisbecauseshehadseenthebodies.Theyweredroppedoffin thenight,whentheythoughtnoonewouldsee.Thefirsttimeithappened,Jeri

  hadscuttledoutofheroventowatch.Therewasnoburialorprayersorrituals ofanykind;theplasticbagsthatcontainedthebodiesweredumpedinaheap andleftbehindfortherats,birds,andworms.Afterthetruckhadgone,Jerihad openedonebagtoseethecorpsesofgirlsaboutherage.Shehadrecognizedthe coarsebrowndressesasthoseoforphangirlsshehadsometimesseenwhenshe wasstillanadult.

  JeriturnedtoSheriandsaid,“Eitherwaywe’lldie,butatleastthisway we’refree.”

  “Freeforwhat?Toliveinadumpandeatscraps?”

  “You’dratherdiechainedtoamachine,likeaslave?”

  SheriglaredatJeriforamomentandthensnuggledclosertohersister.She wassoonasleeptoleaveJeritowatchoverthem.Withasigh,Jeristaredupat theskytowatchthegraycloudsgather.Theywouldhavetoreturntothedump inafewhoursbeforeitrained,butatleastthentherewouldbefreshwater.Jeri smiledalittleatthat.

  Chapter13

  Theyhadstayedawayfrombegging.Beggarsweretooeasytocatchonthe streets.ButnowJerididn’thaveanychoice.Teriwastoosicknowforthemto hopealittlestalebreadandmustywaterwouldhelp.Sheneededmedicineand theonlywaytogetthat—otherthantoturnherovertothegrown-upsatthe hospital—wastobegforwhattheyneeded.

  “Ishouldbetheonetogo,”Sherisaid.“She’smysister.”

  “That’swhyyoushouldstay.Sheneedsyou,”Jerisaid.Theyhuddledin therefrigerator,whereTerishiveredunderapileoftatteredburlapsacks.Sheri moppedatthesweatonhersister’sforehead.Itwouldn’tbelonguntilthefever killedTeri,unlesstheycouldgetmedicineforher.

  ThemorepracticalreasonforJeritogowasthatthedresstheyhad scavengedfitherbetterthanSheri.Itwasapowderbluedresswithpuffy sleevesthatwastornaroundtheskirtandsplatteredwithtomatosauce,but otherwiseingoodshape.Jerihadalreadyputthedressonandwithstripsof clothtiedherhairintopigtailsthatshehopedwouldmakeherlookcuter.Acute littlebeggarwasmorelikelytobesuccessfulthanonewholookedasifshe’d spentthelastsixyearsintheforestbeingraisedbywolves.

  Sheriactuallygaveherahug.“Goodluck.”

  “Thanks.”

  “Anddon’ttaketoolong.”

  “I’lltry.”

  JeribentdowntokissTeriontheforehead.Thensheclimbedoutofthe refrigeratortomakeherwayintothecity.Shepattedherskirtandhairself-consciouslyasshewalkedpastthefrontofthetrainstation,intoacrowdof people.Shelookeddownatherfeetandhurriedasfastasshecould,before anyonecouldstopher.

  Whenshesawapolicemanahead,herstomachchurned.Shetriedtolook nonchalantassheapproachedhim.Ashelookedherway,shepressedupclose tothenearestadult,tolookasifshebelongedtohim.Thepolicemantippedhis capather,butdidn’tsayanything.Thissoothedherstomachabit.

  Traditionallyabeggarwouldsitonacornerwithacuporhatforpeopleto throwdonationsin.Monetarydonationsprobablywouldn’tdomuchgoodin thiscase,exceptasalastresort.Themedicinetheywouldneedwouldbevery expensivesheimagined,morethanshecouldprobablyraisethroughsimple panhandling.

  Instead,shewenttothenearestdrugstore.Shelookedaroundforamoment

  asshesteppedinside.Shesawthecashierringingupateenagedgirlwithdark redhaircladinablackleatherjacket.Thesodajerkwasscoopingicecreamfor alittleboyaboutJeri’sage.Hertummyrumbledatthesightandsmelloftheice cream;howlongsinces
hehadlasthadanyicecream?Thatwassomethingshe couldn’tscavengeoutofagarbagecan.

  Sheshookthesethoughtsawaytomakeherwaytothebackofthe drugstore,tothepharmacy.Thepharmacycounterlookedsotallnow,likea mountain.“Excuseme?”shechirped.Shewaitedafullminutebeforeshetried again.“Hello?Canyouhelpme?”

  Anoldmaninawhitecoatfinallypeeredovertheedge,downather.She shiveredatthis,butforcedherselftostandherground.“Areyoulost,littlegirl?

  Where’syourdaddy?”

  “Mydaddyissick.Heneedsmedicine.”

  “Isee.Doesyourdaddyhaveaprescriptionfromadoctor?”

  “No.Hecan’tgotoadoctor.”Shelookeddownsheepishlyatthefloor.

  “We’retoopoorfordoctors.”

  Itdidn’ttakemucheffortforhertobegintocry.“Hisforeheadissohot andhe’sshivering.Mommyputlotsofblanketsonhim,buthe’sstillcold.”

  “Can’tyourmommytakeyourdaddytothehospital?”

  “Mommysaysthey’remoreexpensivethanadoctor.”

  “Oh,Isee.Andyouthoughtyoucouldgetthemedicinehere?”

  Shenodded.Shepattedherdresswithitsnonexistentpockets.“Idon’t haveanymoney,butI’llpayyouback.Honest.OrIcandochores.Mommy saysI’magoodhelper.Icansewandcookandclean—”

  Themandisappearedfromview.Sheworriedhemighthavegonetocall thepolice.Thatwasuntilhecamedownfromhishighperch.Hekneltdownto lookherintheeye.“Don’tworry,sweetheart,we’llhelpyourdaddy.Here’s somemedicineforhim.Youtellyourmommytogivehimapillwitheach meal.”

  “Yes,sir.”Shetookawhitepaperbagheheldout.Thensheleaned forwardtokisshischeek.“Thankyousomuch,mister.IpromiseI’llpayyou back—”

  “Don’tyouworryathingaboutthat,sweetheart.Youjustrunalongand givethattoyourmommy.”

  “Yes,sir.”

  Shekissedhimonthecheekagainandthenhurriedoff.

  ***

  Withthebagclutchedtightlytoherchest,Jeriscurriedalongforafew blocks,untilsheheardascreamfromanalley.Sheturnedtoseetheredheaded

  girlfromthedrugstoresittingonthegroundnexttoabrunetteteenagerinthe leatherjackettheredheadhadbeenwearing.Thebrunettetriedtogrababottle ofalcoholfromtheredheadedteenager,whojerkeditaway.

  “Comeon,Kari,don’thogitall!”thebrunetteshouted.

  Kari?No,itcouldn’tbe.Orcouldit?ThegirlhadredhairlikeKari’shad been.Theagedifferencedidn’tmeananything,notwithTaiLecau;Jerihad onlytolookdownatherselftoknowthat.Wasthiswhathadhappenedtoher?

  “Whatareyoulookingat?”thebrunettesnapped.

  Jeritookastepbackassherealizedthegirlhadspokentoher.

  “Nothing,”Jeriwhispered.

  Thatwasn’tenoughforthebrunette,wholeapedtoherfeetandstomped towardsJeri.Whileshecouldtrytorun,Jeriknewshecouldn’toutrunthe teenagerandthecommotionwouldlikelydrawpolicescrutiny.Itwouldbe bettertotakethegirl’sbullyingandthengetthemedicinebacktoTeri.

  ThebrunettesnatchedJeri’sarmtoyankherintothealley.“You’dbetter nottellanyoneaboutthis,”thegirlsnarled.

  Karigottoherfeet.Sheputahandontheothergirl’sshoulder.“Hey, comeon,she’sjustakid.Shedoesn’tevenknowwhatwe’redoing.Doyou?”

  “No,”Jerimumbled.

  KarikneltdowntolookJeriintheeye.Whenshesawtheteenager’sgreen eyes,sheknewitwasthesameKarifromTai’soffice,theonewhohadtriedto rallythemtofightbackagainsthim,forallthegoodithaddoneforeitherof them.KaribrushedoneofJeri’spigtailsandsaid,“Youjustrunalongandplay, allright?”

  “Yes,ma’am.”

  “Andthat’sareallyprettydressyou’rewearing.Youlookjustlikea princess.”

  “Thanks.”Jeri’scheekswarmedatthecompliment.

  Karistoodupandsaidtoherfriend,“Comeon,wegottogettowork anyway.”

  “Yeah,Iguess.”ThebrunetteletJerigo,butbeforeshedid,theireyes met.Inthatmoment,JerisawTaiLecau’sblackeyes.Jeriwhimperedasshe waitedforsomethingbadtohappen,butthegirljustglaredather.

  “Comeon,Krisee,”Kariwhined.“Leavethekidalonealready.”

  “Fine.”Kriseejoinedherfriendandtheystartedoutofthealley.Kari handedthebottleofalcoholtoKrisee,whoshoveditfiercelyintoapocket.

  “Stupidbabyshouldn’tberunningaroundonherownanyway.”

  Themomentthegirlswentaroundthecorner,Jeriwasblindedbyaflashof light.Shecouldfeelherselfgettingsmallerandsmaller.Thebagofpills

  slippedfromhertinierfingers,totheground.Herhairsprungloosefromits pigtails.Whiletherestofhergotsmaller,herhairdidn’t,untilitactually draggedonthegroundalongwithmostofherdress.

  Whenitwasover,thepuffysleevesofherdressdroopedpastherelbows.

  Shecouldhardlyshuffleforwardinthenowtent-likedressorevenbenddownto pickupTeri’spills.Shewasababynow;fromthelackofadiapershewas probablythreeyearsold.“It’snotfair,”shewhinedtoherself.Shedropped ontothegroundtosob.

  Shewastrappedhere.Ifshetriedtogooutontothestreetslikethis,people wouldnoticeforsure.Theywouldassumeshewasalostlittlebabywhoneeded takenbacktohermother.Shecouldn’texplaintothemhermotherlivedinthe dump.

  Afterafewminutesofsobbing,sheforcedherselftogetup.Terineeded thepills.EvenifJeriwasatoddlernow,shestillhadabiggirljobtodo.But how?

  Withsomeeffort,shemanagedtoslideoutofthedress.Naked,she wanderedalongthealleyforanythingshecouldusetocoverherself.Ofcourse therewerenolittlegirldressesthrowninthedirtforhertowear.

  Shewasabouttogiveupandthrowherselfbackontothegroundtosob againwhenshesawwhatsheneeded.Itwasanoldrazorbladepressedintothe ground.Someonehadprobablydroppeditagesagofromtherustonit.Still, withthatshemightbeabletodosomethingaboutherdress.

  Shetooktherazorandthenbegantohackawayattheskirtforthedress.

  Theproblemwashertoddler’smusclesweresoweakthatshewasexhaustedby thetimeshemadeatinycut.Shehadtostoptowipesweatfromherforehead andcatchherbreath.Butatleastshehadaholenow.Shestucktwochubby fingersintheholeandthenbegantopullatthefabric.Slowlyittoreaway,until mostoftheskirtunraveled.

  Shewouldhavelikedtohackoffthesleevestoo,butitwouldbetoomuch work.Shehadspenttoomuchtimeinthisalleyalready.Instead,sheslippedthe shorndressbackon.Theskirtwentdowntoonlyherkneesnow,tomakeher appearsomewhatnormal.

  Itwasnearlysixo’clock,stillrushhouronthestreets.Inthebustleofthe peoplereturningtotheirhomes,onelittlegirlinamangled,ill-fittingdress shouldn’tbetoonoticeable.Theonlyproblemwasshewassosmall,people didn’tnoticeher.Shehadtodarttoandfrotoavoidbeingknockedtothe ground.

  Bythetimeshereachedthedump,shewasexhaustedonceagain.She barelyhadthestrengthtoliftthefenceasidetoscurrythroughtheopening.She

  thoughtofTeriandforcedherselftoruntowherethetwinswaitedforher.

  Asshereachedtherefrigerator,shehadahorriblevisionthatshewould findSheriandTerireducedtotoddlersaswell.Sheimaginedthemtrapped inside,toolittleandweaktocrawlout.Thispromptedhertocallout,“Shewi?

  Tewi?Owyouawwight?”

  Aheadofblackhairpoppedoutoftherefrigerator.Jeriwasrelievedtosee Sheriwasstillthesamesizeasbefore.AtleastuntilSheribegantolaughather.

  “What?”

  “You’r
eababy!”

  “Amnot!”Toprovethisshetriedtoclimbupthesideoftherefrigerator.

  Whileshecouldreachthetop,shedidn’thavethestrengthlefttopushherselfup andover.“I’mstuck!”Sherilaughedevenharder.“It’snotfunny!”

  “Istoo.”

  “Isnot!Ifyouwannahewpyousister,youbetterwetmein.”

  “Fine.”SheritookJeri’sarmandthenyankedherinside.Jerilandedhard onthebottomoftherefrigerator.Tearsbubbledupinhereyes.Beforeshe coulddoanything,Sherisnatchedthebagofpillsfromher.“Abouttimeyougot here.”

  “Ididn’tmeantobewate.IwanintoTai…andKawi.”

  “Kari?What’sthattraitordoing?”

  “Shewasdwinkingwithanothergirw.Theybothteenagews.”

  “Luckyher,”Sherigrumbledasshetookoutthepills.Thelidwas supposedtobechildproof,butSheriopenediteasilyenough.Sheliftedher sister’sheadtoinsertapillintoit.“Comeon,swallowit,dummy.”

  Terimanagedtochokedownthepillwiththehelpofasoupcanofwater.

  Shedidn’tlookanybetter,butJerihopedthatintimeshewouldrecover.At leastthenJeriwouldn’thaveshrunkintoatoddlerfornothing.

  Sincetherewasnothingelsetodo,JeritoldSheriaboutherforayintothe city.Sheristoppedherasshedescribedthesceneinthealley.“Taiwasagirl?”

  “HernamewasKwisee.Butshehadeyeswikehimandwhensheweft,I gotwidow.”

  “Areyousureitwasn’tanotherpersonlikehim?”

  “Idon’tknow.”Thiswasascarythought.Taihadmadeitsoundlikehe wastheonlyonedoingtheseterriblethings,butwhatifhehadapartner?What iftherewerehundredslikehimaroundtheplanet?Sheshivered.

  Asitturneddark,Jeriasked,“CanIstaywithyou?Itshouldbesmaw enoughnow.”

  Sheriglaredather,butfinallynodded.“Fine.IguessIoweyouforsaving Teri’slife.”

  “Tankyou.”ShehuggedSheriandthencuddledupononesideofTerito sleep.

 

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