I was too exhausted to sleep. At the slightest sound outside, my heart leapt with hope, but every time I peered through the curtains, it proved to be branches rubbing together or the barn roof creaking.

I tried to process everything that the Rebel had told me, but it all seemed too huge, and it made me miss Patrick and Alex even more. I took solace in the fact that I’d heard no gunshots. What if something happened to me but Patrick remained alive out there somewhere? How would he ever know what he meant for our survival?

Sometime after midnight, sick with worry, I sat on the floor, pulled out my notebook, and started writing.

Entry 44

ENTRY 44

Okay. I’m here. I’m finally caught up, but my eyes are so heavy. It’s almost light out now, and at last I might be tired enough to—

I hear footfalls outside.

Patrick and Alex?

The sun is coming up, so I have to be careful when I peek through the curtains.

Entry 45

ENTRY 45

I’m dead.

There are Drones all around the cabin in every direction—above, below, both sides. They don’t know I’m here, not yet, but they’re walking in patterns through the woods, just like Mappers, leaving no stone unturned. Except this time the spiral’s not expanding.

It’s closing in.

I see them flickering behind the trees. I hear their boots trampling the underbrush. There is no way to slip through, not this time.

Every second brings them closer.

I won’t kill myself. After what the Rebel said, I know I owe it to everyone to try to stay alive as long as I can, but—

I just heard the barn door bang open. They’re probably searching the stable now. There’s nowhere for me to go. Nothing left to do. My only chance is if Patrick and Alex made it out. If they did, they’ll come for me. I know they will.

The problem is I probably can’t stay alive until they do.

I can’t help but think of the coming Hatch, those pulsing stomachs about to give birth to a new age. All the kids at the cannery I can’t help. The others around the world who I’ve failed. JoJo and Rocky and Eve, back at school, who I can’t even protect from Ben.

I’ve never been this scared.

I’m gonna hide this book now. If you’re the one who discovers it, find Patrick Rain. And give it to him. He’s the only one besides me who can carry out the mission, and he has to know everything. Pray he’s alive. He’s the last chance we’ve got.