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st perimeter alarm l
k, where the company had shut off the lights and posted a fence. A line of people moved through the dark with their shoes in their hands. The infrared pi
yes. No one looki
ne's copper braid followed them, arms hanging loose. The faces came
ell Vey
crossed into Copperline since Lowell signed the order that sent me away. The old boundary
urned toward the blac
alled Mika on the operations channel. "Hold the west
system to Mika while he was already stopping the yard. Staying meant watching people walk toward the lake without anyone telling the
id. Machinery wound down in th
ol desk. I'm
ould see: barefoot people moving without responding, headed for the water. The first view
the shore ring from its marked cabinet, then drove the site vehicle to the authorized gate. I left the control console recording. Mika stayed there t
Copperline had sent me away. He'd never asked for the part I couldn't
of the fence in the wind. The line of walkers had split. Some were still on the service grade. Others had reached the beach. The first image had made them look like one procession, but
s farth
near the edge, one hand caught in the fence. Lowell stood between t
ore with the ri
d threw it toward her. It struck the surface short. Nell's hand came up, missed the line, then found it. I reeled hand ov
ngled toward the deep water like something had hold of him below the surface. I braced against the rocks, caught the back of his shir
. Look
closer, keeping my grip
," he w
nd st
understood: my wolf was holding the shear shut, and cleansing what I had become would open it again. I had not known wolves called t
ptain, Ansel Cho, came down with the first crew. One firefighter took Nell's line and moved her higher on the beach while Ansel ass
e is open. Mika has the site map and the camera cont
find you," he sa
won
what I had seen and which faces I recognized. Ansel repeated a name back when he needed to be sure, and
e still being brought up from the water. I kept my hands visible and answered the questions I could answer: which access g
arbone. An EMT spoke to her. Nell answered, but her gaze
bs when I faced a return trace at close range. It could not tell me where a wolf had gone, what had hap
te had been interru
ld see me without moving
ce rasped. "Don't
won
without me filling the space. I wanted to tell her I was sorry. It would have left her with
"We have nineteen people located," he said. "My crew and EM
. I'll give your investigator the
tem alone until the owner d
n't tou
, awake now but silent. Whether he remembered saying it, I couldn't tell. He looked
status to Ansel, then waited by the gate. Each time another person came up the path, I looked for a face I knew and checked it o
as the county investigator and asked where I had been when the alert came through. I told him: the
," he said. "The source records are being preserved. This im
ntroller, her face lost in shadow. She was my height. Shadow swallowed her face and hand
verlay sai
the 2:13 alarm, when Mika took the console, and I drove to the gate. Mika
d: my hands at the console, the amber alert arriv
ck before I left my post. The label carried my o
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