has got to know how to get out of this place ⦠one way, or another.â
Nick put his coin away, and they all began to talk about life, death, and a way out of this place in-between. None of them had noticed on which side the coin had landed.
Allie had always been a goal-oriented girl. It was both her strength and her weakness. She had a drive to completion that always got things done, but it also made her inflexible, and stubborn. Even though she adamantly denied being stubborn, she knew deep down it was true.
The coin-on-its-edge business might have been fine for Nick, but Allie was not at ease with all this metaphysical talk. Going home, howeverâ
that
was a goal she could buy into. Whether she was dead or half-dead, whether she was spirit or wraith, didnât matter. It was too unpleasant to think about. Better to put on the blinders, and keep her thoughts fully focused on the house where she had spent her life. She would go back there. And once she was there, all things would sort themselves out. She had to believe that, or she would lose her mind.
Lief had his own unique way of seeing things, tooâand his vision began and ended with the forest. He wouldnât be going with them, because for Lief, being alone in his safe haven was better than having company in the big bad world of the living.
As for the snowshoes, they were Nickâs idea, although Allie was the one who figured out how to make them, and Lief was the one with the practical know-how to actually do it with twigs and strips of bark. Allie thought they lookedkind of goofy, but after all it wasnât like theyâd be posing for a fashion show any time soon.
âWhatâs the point,â Lief had said when Nick first mentioned the idea of snowshoes. âItâs not going to snow for months, and we move right through snow anyway.â
âTheyâre not for snow,â Nick had told him. âItâs so we can walk on living-world roads without sinking in. Weâll be able to move faster if we donât have to pluck our feet out of the asphalt after every step.â
âSo then theyâre road-shoes, not snowshoes,â Lief said, then went about tying twigs together with strips of bark. When he had finished the shoes, he handed them to Nick and Allie. âArenât you afraid at all?â he asked. âArenât you afraid of whatâs out there? All the things you couldnât see when you were alive? Evil spirits? Monsters? Iâve been waiting forever for you to come. I prayed for you, did you know that? God hears our prayers here. Maybe even better than before, because weâre closer to him here.â Lief looked at them with big, mournful eyes. âPlease donât go.â
It tugged at Allieâs heart, and brought a tear to her eyes, but she couldnât let her emotions influence this decision. She had to remind herself that Lief wasnât really a little kid. He was an Afterlight who was more than a hundred years old. He had done fine in his forest alone, and there was no reason to think he wouldnât be fine once they left.
âIâm sorry,â Allie told him. âBut we canât stay. Maybe once we learn more, weâll come back for you.â
Lief put his hands in his pockets and sullenly looked at the ground. âGood luck, then,â he said. âAnd watch out for the McGill.â
âWe will.â
He stood there for a moment more, then said, âThank you for giving me a name. Iâll try to remember it.â Then he climbed away, disappearing high in his tree house again.
âSouth,â said Nick.
âHome,â said Allie, and they climbed out of the forest to face the treacherous unknowns of the living world.
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Whether or not careless children actually sink down to the center of the Earth, no one can say for sure. Certainly many do disappear, but as it always seems to happen when no one else is looking, it