Chapters (62)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- Map
- Newspaper Extract
- Survive
- One Hundred Miles
- So Many and So Fast
- Start to Die
- Fish in a Barrel
- Because of the Blood
- Can’t be Real
- Waiting to Die
- Panic
- None of Them
- Trapped
- Video Game
- Like Her Life Depends on It
- Before He Sees Us
- It’s Your Lucky Day
- Just a Shell
- The World’s Best Reality Show
- How Long
- No Matter What Happens
- The One Who Decides
- What You Need to Do
- One Last Time
- The Biggest Secret Ever
- What They Want Me to Believe
- Who He Really Is
- People Like You
- I Believe She Is Saying
- Wake Up
- We Told You What Would Happen
- Slowly, Slowly
- Everything Is Under Control
- Come with Me
- The Last Thing They’d Expect
- They Can’t Shoot All of Us
- Go Down Swinging
- Not Running Away
- If You’re Going to Lie
- Every Rattle and Click
- Infinitesimal
- No Safe Place
- I Didn’t Know
- Straight to the Source
- Nothing but the Breathing
- Anything Other Than Killing
- You Honestly Believed
- Three Inches Away
- Not Anymore
- Refusing to Crack
- On the Trigger
- Over
- All Too Much
- Together, We Can Make a Difference
- A Note From the Author
- Other Mysteries by April Henry
- Honors for April Henry
- About the Author
- Newsletter Sign-up
“Exactly.” Javier smiles and hefts his gun. “They don’t need to know my gun’s fake.”
“That won’t matter once they shoot you and you can’t shoot back,” Cole says. “Besides, what can we do that the cops can’t?”
“Right now, they aren’t doing anything,” Miranda says. “So that means it’s up to us.” All this talk of cops makes her pull her phone from her pocket.
“What are you doing?” Cole asks as she starts typing.
“Telling my dad about the security guard. If the cops do try to come back in here, they need to know at least one of them is involved.”
Cole looks from one face to another. “I still don’t think it’s a good idea to try to go up against them.”
Grace’s laugh is bitter. “Do you really think we’re going to make it out of here alive? All the exits are locked and they know where we are.”
Miranda’s skin itches with the need to move, and it’s not just because of missing Oxy. “I don’t know about you guys, but I can’t hide anymore, waiting for it to end. We have to try. Try to get Amina and then try to get out of here.”
“I’m not leaving anyone behind,” Javier says. “Five of us were here in this room, and five of us are getting out of here.”
And at that even Cole nods.
5:43 p.m.
BRUCE MCGILL, INTELLIGENCE OFFICER, PORTLAND POLICE DEPARTMENT’S CRISIS NEGOTIATION TEAM: Have you watched their so-called manifesto?
CASEY HIXON, HOSTAGE NEGOTIATOR, CRISIS NEGOTIATION TEAM: I just did. A lot of echoes there of other far-right groups. Posse Comitatus. The sovereign citizens movement. Timothy McVeigh. The only thing they trust the government to do is lie to them.
MCGILL: And they think they’ll inspire a revolt against the government with that ridiculous piece of garbage.
HIXON: See if you can talk one of the local TV stations into broadcasting it. I’d like to use that as a bargaining chip.
MCGILL: What? We can’t do that. We don’t do that.
HIXON: There’s kids in there. And that means I would read Mein Kampf from cover to cover on live TV if they’ll just send out one child—one child.
MCGILL: Okay, okay. I’ll see what I can do. And I’ve just learned that if our RP really is Ron Skinner, last year he was investigated by the FBI for ties to an alt-right domestic terrorist group.
HIXON: Then why in the hell is he still working as a security guard?