The Host Chapter 26: Returned

Without ever actu just nowy agreeing to do it, I became the teacher Jeb wanted.My class was informal. I answered questions every night after dinner. I found that as long as I was willing to do this, Ian and Doc and Jeb would leave me al whiz during the day so that I could concentrate on my chores. We always convened in the kitchen I liked to suffice with the baking while I spoke. It gave me an excuse to pause before answering a difficult question, and somewhere to look when I didnt want to meet any mavennesss warmnesss. In my head, it seemed fitting my words were sometimes upsetting, but my actions were always for their good.I didnt want to admit that Jamie was right. Obviously, people didnt like me. They couldnt I wasnt one of them. Jamie liked me, but that was salutary some strange chemical reaction that was far from rational. Jeb liked me, but Jeb was crazy. The rest of them didnt consume either excuse.No, they didnt like me. exactly matters changed when I started talking. The first time I noticed it was the morning after I answered Docs questions at dinner I was in the black bathing room, serve clothes with Trudy, Lily, and Jamie.Could you hand me the clean, please, Wanda? Trudy asked from my left.An electric current ran th unskilful my body at the sound of my name spoken by a female voice. Numbly, I passed her the soap and then rinsed the sting off my hand.Thank you, she added.Youre delicious, I murmured. My voice cracked on the last syll subject.I passed Lily in the h totally a day later on on my way to shape Jamie before dinner.Wanda, she said, nodding.Lily, I answered, my throat dry.Soon it wasnt just Doc and Ian who asked questions at night. It surprised me who the most vocal were exhausted Walter, his demonstrate a worrisome shade of gray, was endlessly interested in the Bats of the Singing World. Heath, usually silent, letting Trudy and Geoffrey talk for him, was outspoken during these evenings. He had some captivation with Fire World, and though it was one of my least favorite stories to tell, he peppered me with questions until hed heard every detail I knew. Lily was concerned with the mechanics of things-she wanted to feel just active the ships that carried us from planet to planet, their pilots, their fuel. It was to Lily that I explained the cryotanks-something they had all seen but few understood the purpose of. Shy Wes, usually sitting close to Lily, asked not about another(prenominal) planets but about this one. How did it work? No money, no recompense for work-why did our souls society not fall apart? I tried to explain that it was not so different from life in the caves. Did we not all work without money and share in the products of our labor equally?Yes, he interrupted me, shaking his head. only when its different here-Jeb has a gun for the slackers.Everyone looked at Jeb, who winked, and then they all laughed.Jeb was in attendance about every other night. He didnt participate he just sat belieff ully in the back of the room, occasionally grinning.He was right about the entertainment factor oddly, for we all had legs, the situation reminded me of the See Weeds. There had been a special title for entertainers in that respect, like Comforter or Healer or Seeker. I was one of the Storytellers, so the transition to a teacher here on Earth had not been such a change, profession-wise, at least. It was much the aforesaid(prenominal) in the kitchen after dark, with the smell of smoke and baking bread filling the room. Everyone was stuck here, as good as planted. My stories were something new, something to think about besides the usual-the same endlessly repeated sweaty chores, the same thirty-five faces, the same memories of other faces that brought the same grief with them, the same fear and the same despair that had long been familiar companions. And so the kitchen was always full for my casual lessons. Only Sharon and Maggie were conspicuously and consistently absent.I was in a bout my fourth week as an informal teacher when life in the caves changed again.The kitchen was crowded, as was usual. Jeb and Doc were the only ones missing besides the normal two. On the restitution next to me was a metal tray of dark, doughy rolls, swollen to twice the size theyd started at. They were ready for the oven, as in brief as the current tray was done. Trudy checked every few minutes to make sure nothing was burning.Often, I tried to live Jamie to talk for me when he knew the story well. I liked to watch the enthusiasm thinly up his face, and the way he used his hands to draw pictures in the air. Tonight, Heidi wanted to know more about the Dolphins, so I asked Jamie to answer her questions as well as he could.The humans always spoke with sadness when they asked about our newest acquisition. They maxim the Dolphins as mirrors of themselves in the first years of the occupation. Heidis dark eyes, flurry underneath her fringe of white-blond hair, were tight with symp athy as she asked her questions.They look more like huge dragonflies than fish, right, Wanda? Jamie almost always asked for corroboration, though he never waited for my answer. Theyre all leathery, though, with three, four, or five sets of wings, depending on how grey-headed they are, right? So they anatomy of fly through the water-its lighter than water here, less dense. They puddle five, seven, or guild legs, depending on which gender they are, right, Wanda? They have three different genders. They have really long hands with tough, strong fingers that can build all kinds of things. They make cities under the water out of hard plants that grow there, kind of like trees but not really. They arent as far along as we are, right, Wanda? Because theyve never made a spaceship or, like, telephones for communication. Humans were more advanced.Trudy pulled out the tray of baked rolls, and I bent to shove the next tray of risen dough into the hot, smoking hole. It took a little jostling and balancing to get it in just right.As I sweated in front of the fire, I heard some kind of commotion outside the kitchen, utter down the hall from somewhere else in the caves. It was hard, with all the random sound reverberations and strange acoustics, to judge distances here.Hey Jamie shouted understructure me, and I turned just in time to see the back of his head as he sprinted out the door.I straightened out of my crouch and took a measure after him, my instinct to follow.Wait, Ian said. Hell be back. Tell us more about the Dolphins.Ian was sitting on the counter beside the oven-a hot seat that I wouldnt have chosen-which made him close profuse to come about out and touch my wrist. My arm groveled away from the unexpected contact, but I stayed where I was.Whats going on out there? I asked. I could solace hear some kind of jabbering-I thought I could hear Jamies excited voice in the mix.Ian shrugged. Who knows? perhaps Jeb He shrugged again, as if he wasnt interested en ough to bother with figuring it out. Nonchalant, but there was a tension in his eyes I didnt understand.I was sure I would find out soon enough, so I shrugged, too, and started explaining the incredibly complex familial relationships of the Dolphins while I helped Trudy stack the warm bread in plastic containers.Six of the nine grandparents, so to speak, traditionally stay with the larvae through their first stage of development while the three parents work with their six grandparents on a new wing of the family plate for the young to inhabit when they are mobile, I was explaining, my eyes on the rolls in my hands rather than my audience, as usual, when I heard the gasp from the back of the room. I continued with my next sentence automatically as I scanned the crowd to see who Id upset. The remaining three grandparents are customarily involvedNo one was upset with me. Every head was turned in the same direction I was looking. My eyes skipped across the backs of their heads to the d ark exit.The first thing I saw was Jamies slight figure, clinging to someones arm. Someone so dirty, head to toe, that he almost blended right in with the cave wall. Someone too tall to be Jeb, and anyway, there was Jeb just behind Jamies shoulder. Even from this distance, I could see that Jebs eyes were narrowed and his nose wrinkled, as if he were anxious-a rare emotion for Jeb. Just as I could see that Jamies face was bright with sheer joy.Here we go, Ian muttered beside me, his voice barely audible above the crackle of the flames.The dirty man Jamie was still clinging to took a step forward. One of his hands rose slowly, like an involuntary reflex, and curled into a fist.From the dirty figure came Jareds voice-flat, perfectly devoid of any inflection. What is the meaning of this, Jeb?My throat closed. I tried to swallow and found the way blocked. I tried to breathe and was not successful. My heart drummed unevenly.Jared Melanies exultant voice was loud, a silent shriek of elati on. She break away into radiant life inside my head. Jared is homeWanda is teaching us all about the universe, Jamie babbled eagerly, somehow not catching on to Jareds fury-he was too excited to behave attention, maybe.Wanda? Jared repeated in a low voice that was almost a snarl.There were more dirty figures in the hall behind him. I only noticed them when they echoed his snarl with an outraged muttering.A blond head rose from the frozen audience. Paige lurched to her feet. Andy she cried, and stumbled through the figures seated near her. One of the dirty men stepped around Jared and caught her as she nearly fell over Wes. Oh, Andy she sobbed, the tone of her voice reminding me of Melanies.Paiges outburst changed the atmosphere momentarily. The silent crowd began to murmur, most of them rising to their feet. The sound was one of welcome now, as the majority went to greet the returned travelers. I tried to read the strange expressions on their faces as they forced grins onto their lips and peeked furtively back at me. I effected after a long, slow second-time seemed to be congealing around me, freezing me into place-that the expression I wondered at was guilt.Its going to be okay, Wanda, Ian murmured under his breath.I glanced at him wildly, scrutinizing for that same guilt on his face. I didnt find it, only a defensive tightening around his vivid eyes as he stared at the newcomers.What the hell, people? a new voice boomed.Kyle-easily identifiable by his size despite the grime-was shoving his way around Jared and heading toward me.Youre letting it tell you its lies? Have you all gone crazy? Or did it lead the Seekers here? Are you all parasites now?Many heads fell forward, ashamed. Only a few kept their chins stiff in the air, their shoulders squared Lily, Trudy, Heath, Wes and frail Walter, of all people.Easy, Kyle, Walter said in his feeble voice.Kyle ignored him. He walked with deliberate steps toward me, his eyes, the same vibrant cobalt as his brothe rs, glowing with rage. I couldnt keep my eyes on him, though-they kept returning to Jareds dark shape, trying to read his camouflaged face.Melanies love flowed through me like a lake bursting through a dam, distracting me even more from the enraged barbarian closing the distance quickly.Ian slid into my view, moving to place himself in front of me. I strained my fare to the side to keep my view of Jared clear.Things changed while you were gone, brother.Kyle halted, face slack with disbelief. Did the Seekers come, then, Ian?Shes not a danger to us.Kyle ground his teeth together, and from the corner of my eye, I saw him background for something in his pocket.This captured my attention at last. I cringed, expecting a weapon. The words stumbled off my tongue in a choked whisper. Dont get in his way, Ian.Ian didnt respond to my plea. I was surprised at the amount of anxiety this caused me, at how much I didnt want him blemish. It wasnt the instinctive protection, the bone-deep call f or to protect, that I felt for Jamie or even Jared. I just knew that Ian should not be harmed trying to protect me.Kyles hand came back up, and a light shone out of it. He pointed it at Ians face, held it there for a moment. Ian didnt flinch from the light.So, what, then? Kyle demanded, putting the flashlight back in his pocket. Youre not a parasite. How did it get to you?Calm down, and well tell you all about it.No.The contradiction did not come from Kyle but from behind him. I watched Jared walk slowly toward us through the silent spectators. As he got closer, Jamie still clinging to his hand with a bewildered expression, I could read his face better under the mask of dirt. Even Melanie, all but delirious with happiness at his safe return, could not misconstrue the expression of loathing there.Jeb had wasted his efforts on the wrong people. It didnt matter that Trudy or Lily was speaking to me, that Ian would put himself between his brother and me, that Sharon and Maggie made no hostile take up toward me. The only one who had to be convinced had now, finally, decided.I dont think anyone needs to calm down, Jared said through his teeth. Jeb, he continued, not looking to see if the old man had followed him forward, give me the gun.The silence that followed his words was so tense I could feel the pressure inside my ears.From the instant I could clearly see his face, Id cognise it was over. I knew what I had to do now Melanie was in agreement. As quietly as I could, I took a step to the side and slightly back, so that I would be clear of Ian. Then I closed my eyes.Dont happen to have it on me, Jeb drawled.I peeked through narrowed eyes as Jared whirled to rate the truth of Jebs claim.Jareds breath whistled angrily through his nostrils. Fine, he muttered. He took another step toward me. It will be slower this way, though. It would be more humane if you were to find that gun fast.Please, Jared, lets talk, Ian said, planting his feet firmly as he spoke, alread y knowing the answer.I think theres been too much talk, Jared growled. Jeb left this up to me, and Ive made my decision.Jeb unclutter his throat noisily. Jared spun halfway around to look at him again.What? he demanded. You made the direct, Jeb.Well, now, thats true.Jared turned back toward me. Ian, get out of my way.Well, well, hold on a sec, Jeb went on. If you recall, the rule was that whoever the body belonged to got to make the decision.A vein in Jareds forehead pulsed visibly. And?Seems to me like theres someone here with a claim just as strong as yours. Mebbe stronger.Jared stared straight ahead, processing this. After a slow moment, understanding furrowed his brow. He looked down at the boy still hanging on his arm. solely the joy had drained from Jamies face, leaving it pale and horrorstruck.You cant, Jared, he choked. You wouldnt. Wandas good. Shes my friend And Mel What about Mel? You cant kill Mel Please You have to - He broke off, his expression agonized.I closed my e yes again, trying to block the picture of the suffering boy from my mind. It was already almost impossible not to go to him. I locked my muscles in place, promising myself that it wouldnt help him if I moved now.So, Jeb said, his tone far too conversational for the moment, you can see that Jamies not in agreement. I figure hes got as much allege as you do.There was no answer for so long that I had to open my eyes again.Jared was staring at Jamies anguished, fearful face with his own kind of horror.How could you let this happen, Jeb? he whispered.There is a need for some talk, Jeb answered. wherefore dont you take a breather first, though? Maybe youll feel more up to conversation after a bath.Jared glared balefully at the old man, his eyes full of the shock and pain of the betrayed. I had only human comparisons for such a look. Caesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas.The unbearable tension lasted through another long minute, and then Jared shook Jamies fingers off his arm.Kyle, Jared ba rked, turning and stalking out of the room.Kyle gave his brother a theatrical role grimace and followed.The other dirty members of the expedition went after them silently, Paige tucked securely under Andys arm.Most of the other humans, all those who had hung their heads in shame for admitting me into their society, shuffled out behind them. Only Jamie, Jeb, and Ian beside me, and Trudy, Geoffrey, Heath, Lily, Wes, and Walter stayed.No one spoke until the echoes of their footsteps faded away into silence.Whew Ian breathed. That was close. Nice thinking, Jeb.Inspiration in desperation. But were not out of the woods yet, Jeb answered.Dont I know it You didnt leave the gun anywhere obvious, did you?Nope. I figured this might be comin on soon.Thats something, at least.Jamie was trembling, alone in the space left by the exodus. border by those I had to count as friends, I felt able to walk to his side. He threw his arms around my waist, and I patted his back with shaky hands.Its okay, I lied in a whisper. Its okay. I knew even a fool would hear the false note in my voice, and Jamie was not a fool.He wont hurt you, Jamie said thickly, struggling against the tears I could see in his eyes. I wont let him.Shh, I murmured.I was appalled-I could feel that my face was fixed in lines of horror. Jared was right-how could Jeb have let this happen? If theyd killed me the first day here, before Jamie had ever seen me Or that first week, while Jared kept me isolated from everyone, before Jamie and I had become friends Or if I had just kept my mouth shut about Melanie It was too late for all that. My arms tightened around the child.Melanie was just as aghast. My poor baby.I told you it was a bad idea to tell him everything, I reminded her.What will it do to him now, when we die?Its going to be terrible. Hell be traumatized and scarred and devastated Melanie interrupted me. Enough. I know, I know. But what can we do?Not die, I suppose.Melanie and I thought about the likelihood o f our survival and felt despair.Ian thumped Jamie on the back-I could feel the motion abjure through both our bodies.Dont agonize over it, kid, he said. Youre not in this alone.Theyre just shocked, thats all. I recognized Trudys alto voice behind me. Once we get a chance to explain, theyll see reason.See reason? Kyle? someone hissed almost unintelligibly.We knew this was coming, Jeb muttered. Just got to weather it. Storms pass.Maybe you ought to find that gun, Lily suggested calmly. Tonight might be a long one. Wanda can stay with Heidi and me -I think it might be better to keep her somewhere else, Ian disagreed. Maybe in the southern tunnels? Ill keep an eye on her. Jeb, wanna lend me a hand?They wouldnt look for her with me. Walters offer was just a whisper.Wes spoke over the last of Walters words. Ill tag along with you, Ian. Therere six of them.No, I finally managed to choke out. No. Thats not right. You shouldnt fight with each other. You all belong here. You belong together. Not fighting, not because of me.I pulled Jamies arms from around my waist, memory his wrists when he tried to stop me.I just need a minute to myself, I told him, ignoring all the stares I could feel on my face. I need to be alone. I turned my head to find Jeb. And you should have a chance to discuss this without me listening. Its not fair-having to discuss strategy in front of the enemy.Now, dont be like that, Jeb said.Let me have some time to think, Jeb.I stepped away from Jamie, dropping his hands. A hand fell on my shoulder, and I cringed.It was just Ian. Its not a good idea for you to be wandering around by yourself.I leaned toward him and tried to pitch my voice so low that Jamie wouldnt hear me clearly. Why prolong the inevitable? Will it get easier or harder for him?I thought I knew the answer to my last question. I ducked under Ians hand and broke into a run, sprinting for the exit.Wanda Jamie called after me.Someone quickly shushed him. There were no footsteps behind me. They must have seen the wisdom of letting me go.The hall was dark and deserted. If I was lucky, Id be able to cut around the edge of the big garden plaza in the dark with no one the wiser.In all my time here, the one thing Id never found was the way out. It seemed as if Id been down every tunnel time and again, and Id never seen an opening I hadnt eventually explored in search of one thing or another. I thought about it now as I crept through the deepest shadowed corners of the big cave. Where could the exit be? And I thought about this if I could figure that puzzle out, would I be able to leave?I couldnt think of anything worth leaving for-certainly not the desert delay outside, but also not the Seeker, not the Healer, not my Comforter, not my life before, which had left such a shallow impression on me. Everything that really mattered was with me here. Jamie. though he would kill me, Jared. I couldnt imagine walking away from either of them.And Jeb. Ian. I had friends now. Doc, Tr udy, Lily, Wes, Walter, Heath. Strange humans who could overlook what I was and see something they didnt have to kill. Maybe it was just curiosity, but regardless of that, they were willing to side with me against the rest of their tight-knit family of survivors. I shook my head in wonder as I traced the rough rock with my hands.I could hear others in the cavern, on the far side from me. I didnt pause they could not see me here, and Id just found the crevice I was looking for.After all, there was really only one place for me to go. Even if I could somehow have guessed the way to escape, I would still have gone this way. I crept into the blackest darkness imaginable and hurried along my way.