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looking at her brother, but was staring at her instead. “I’m fine, why?”
    “ You don’t look good,” she said.
    Jessie frowned. “You’ve probably looked better too,” she replied testily.
    Tanya rolled her eyes. “Oh come off it, I meant you’re pale and sweaty, like you’re sick. You don’t have the fever, do you?”
    Jessie’s eyes widened. She did feel cold in spite of the fact that the sun was climbing steadily into the sky. She looked down at herself and saw that her halter top was spotted with moisture. Trails of sweat streaked her dust covered chest and belly as well. The clean spots stood out in sharp contrast, surprising her at just how dirty the air was with the dust and dirt kicked up into it by the wind and bombings.
    “ Nah, it ain’t the fever,” she said. It wasn’t and she knew it, but she didn’t want to think about what it was, and certainly didn’t want to tell the rich kids. “Something I ate earlier, maybe. I’ll be fine. Let’s go.”
    Jessie slipped into the wash and knelt near the wall, watching down its length anxiously. She waited and heard a hiss from above. Looking up she saw Tanya holding onto Dustin. “Help please,” she asked, just as anxious but for a different reason.
    Jessie slipped the pistol into her shorts again and reached up to put her hands on the boy’s hips. He was a little taller than she was, but thin and gangly. With Tanya helped to control his descent and Jessie catching him, it was an easy drop for him. He blushed as he slid down her body, but grinned in spite of the agony as her firm breasts rubbed against his belly and chest.
    “ Sorry,” Jessie said with a knowing smile. She knew boys and knew what was on Dustin’s mind even with his pain.
    “ It was worth it,” he whispered, then glanced up to make sure his sister had not heard him. She slipped down a moment later and looked at them.
    “ Alright, we need to move fast, can you do it?” Jessie said, looking to Dustin.
    He nodded. “I can make it,” he assured them.
    Jessie stared at him then smiled and gave him a wink. “Tanya, you take the rear. Keep Dusty between us so we can keep an eye on him.”
    She nodded, a relieved look on her face. She even gave a thankful smile to Jessie for it.
    “ Dusty, can I call you that? Good, I like it. Okay, you keep your eyes on me, you got it? Focus on me. Don’t worry about anything else but making sure you’re sticking close to me.”
    Dustin nodded to her, granting her the familiarity to use his nickname. He smiled a little at her praise, and nodded again to let her know he understood her instructions. She gave him one more smile then turned and started off. She mused that, no matter the age, men and boys alike could be treated like little kids when a pretty girl was involved. In her line of work, she had to be a pretty girl. She’d never believed it, but it helped when the Army paid for reconstructive surgery after…well, after. She suddenly started seeing the curves and saw how men were looking at her differently. It gave her some new options, things she’d never dreamed of before. And now here she was playing the role of her life. If only someone had a camera on this!
    She paused after fifteen minutes of following the wash. Dusty was breathing rapidly, coughing a little and grimacing every time. She had noticed his eyes stayed glued to her body though, especially her legs and ass. She had considered him an inconvenience, but what rescuing one kid would bring should easily be doubled if she got both of them back alive and well. Besides, he was probably a dozen years younger than her, but still, he was a cute kid.
    “ Okay, the wind’s picked up some,” Jessie said, her own eyes partially closed against the dust that blew across the dry landscape. “Let’s get out of this riverbed and start circling.”
    “ How far is it?” Tanya asked, still whispering.
    “ Only a few hours,” Jessie said quickly. A few hours, she realized. Circle