them.â
âSuppose they never come?â Perdew said brutally. âDo we have to sit here foreverâwaiting to be killed? Iâm not doing that. If the rest of you wonât move, Iâll go on my own!â
Lorn looked at his set, angry face and thought, We canât manage without you. They needed his speed and his hunting skills. And she needed his bluntness, too. He was the only one who questioned her decisions and made her think harder. If he insisted, they would have to move.
Exceptâ
She looked the other way, at Bando standing beside the journey line, stubborn and immovable. We canât manage without you, either. He might not understand everything that went on, but he was twice as strong as the rest of them. And he could work all day and all night without tiring.
She didnât know what to do.
âWell?â Perdew said, hassling her. âThereâs no time to waste. Youâve got to decide, Lorn.â
âIâm not moving,â Bando said doggedly, glaring at Perdew.
Why does it have to be me? ... Lorn looked away from them both, staring into the brazier. They were both right. It was vital to stay where they were, and it was vital to move. But, above all, it was vital to keep everyone together. Was there any way of doing that? The questions swirled together, battering her mind.
And then, slowly, they fell into a pattern.
She turned around to face the others. âPerdewâs right,â she said. âThe cavernâs not as safe as we thought it was. And itâs not big enough, either. Not now that thereâs all this food to store. We do need somewhere else.â
âNo!â Bando took a step forward, looking horrified and distressed.
Lorn held up a hand. âItâs OK,â she said. âDonât worry. Youâre right, too. We canât let the others struggle back and find us gone. So weâve got to stay here.â
She let the contradiction hang in the air for a moment, waiting while the others puzzled over it.
âSo what are we going to do?â Ab said at last. âWe canât move and stay here.â
âYes, we can,â Lorn said triumphantly.
She looked past himâpast them allâinto the dark, hot space behind the brazier, the space where they had all squeezed together to escape the swinging beam. The answer was there. She stared into the darkness, letting her mind sink down below the brazier and the earth floor where it stood. Away from all the huge enemies who roamed the ground above their heads. Down and down, into the safe, hidden space underneath.
âWeâre not going to live in this cavern anymore,â she said. âWeâre going to use it as a storeroom. But we wonât be leaving hereâbecause weâre going to make a new cavern.â
Nobody was expecting that. She saw them frown, looking uneasily at each other, but she didnât care. She knew she had the right answer now.
âWeâre going to dig down,â she said. âNo one will be able to reach us then. Weâll make a new cavern, underneath this one. And weâll be completely safe.â
5
TOM WAS KNOCKED STUPID, SPRAWLING HELPLESS AND HALF upside down. His leg had twisted underneath him, and the back of his head was rammed into the mud. He could hear Helga on the other side of the ditch, barking furiously, but she might as well have been in Australia. He wished he hadnât tied her up so well.
There was no escape from the hard hands that gripped his shoulders. He was hauled across the ditch and away from the hedge, and then rolled over and slammed facedown onto the ground.
âGet off!â he yelled. âGet off me!â
But he couldnât even hear his own voice properly because someone else was shouting, too. Shouting and dragging him backward over the rough ground.
âGet away! Youâre hurtingââ
The arms dragged him up from the ground and slammed him down