Back Glitch
Chapters (45)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Author’s Note
  40. Glitch Glossary
  41. Acknowledgments
  42. About the Author
  43. Back Ad
  44. Books by Laura Martin
  45. About the Publisher

“Nope,” she said. “You get the bunk where they chuck your stuff.” I took a step back and noticed that my bag had indeed been chucked into one of the top bunks. Using the notches carved into the stone between each bunk, I climbed up and into what was apparently my new bed for the foreseeable future. To be honest, I was a little leery of the whole setup. For one thing, I’d never slept in a twin-sized bed before, and the thought of falling out and dropping the six feet to the stone floor didn’t seem all that appealing. Once I actually got in there, though, it was deeper than I’d expected. Carved into the back wall of the bunk was a set of shelves for books or personal items and even an antique-looking brass light that reminded me of something you’d see in a mine or a ship. I gave its knob a twist, and it came to life, bathing the cubby in a warm yellow glow.

“Not bad, right?” came a voice, and I jumped and cracked my head hard on the stone ceiling. I bit my tongue to keep from saying something I shouldn’t and turned to see Serina watching me, her arms propped lazily on the mattress as she stood on the bunk below mine.

“Not bad at all,” I said, grimacing as I rubbed at my throbbing head. “The low ceilings may take some getting used to, though.”

“Tall girl problem,” she said. “You’ll get used to it.”

She grabbed something from the end of the bed and tossed it to me, and I discovered that they were sheets. As she helped me tug them over the corners of the mattress, I shot her a look out of the corner of my eye. “I’m kind of surprised you sleep in here with us,” I said.

“It’s another quirk about the mountain,” she said as she adjusted the blanket on the end of the bed. “The Academy keeps everyone so divided they barely know one another, but we work more like a team here. That’s one of the reasons that Sam is a little intense about every new recruit. We’ve proven that partner Glitching can be successful, but one bad screwup and the entire program could be dissolved.”

“He’s more than a little intense,” I said.

She shrugged. “We have our entire careers invested in the Lewis and Clark program being a success. He’ll calm down once he gets used to you guys. He was the same way when Tess and Eliana got here a few months ago.”

“Well,” I said thinking of Elliot and Sam in the dorm across the hall, “I’m glad you are a tad more chill.”