Chapters (149)
- Cover
- ALSO BY OWEN LAUKKANEN
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- THE CONTENTS OF DAWN’S PILE OF JUNK:
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- Chapter 104
- Chapter 105
- Chapter 106
- Chapter 107
- Chapter 108
- Chapter 109
- Chapter 110
- Chapter 111
- Chapter 112
- Chapter 113
- Chapter 114
- Chapter 115
- Chapter 116
- Chapter 117
- Chapter 118
- Chapter 119
- Chapter 120
- Chapter 121
- Chapter 122
- Chapter 123
- Chapter 124
- Chapter 125
- Chapter 126
- Chapter 127
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 128
- Chapter 129
- Chapter 130
- Chapter 131
- Chapter 132
- Chapter 133
- Chapter 134
- Chapter 135
- Chapter 136
- Chapter 137
- Chapter 138
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- About the Author
Kyla gives Dawn a look, like Oh, sweetie.
“I recognize rocks and these big-ass trees,” she says. “And the back of Christian’s stupid-ass head. Otherwise, I keep my eyes on the ground.
“I don’t know where we are, and neither do you,” Kyla says. “And neither does Lucas or anyone else. We’re totally lost.” Kyla blinks at her. “And that’s exactly how those asshole counselors like it.”
Chapter 15
TOTALLY LOST.
Kyla is right. Dawn’s been hiking for nearly a week now, and if the rest of the Pack dropped off the face of the earth right this instant, she’d be dead within days, if not hours.
Christian has a map and a compass and the radio—but Dawn’s from freaking Sacramento. Suburban Sacramento. She isn’t exactly proficient with a compass. And anyway, all the rocks and trees look identical.
(That’s not totally true. Sometimes the Pack hikes through the rain forest, which is damp and dark and smelly and choked with ferns and bare roots to trip you and big towering trees with branches that claw at your face and your clothes and rip things from your shitty tarp knapsack as you pass. And sometimes they climb up so high onto ridges that they’re out of the big trees and it’s mostly just stunted, runty evergreens and a lot of bare rock, and you can see for miles and miles and it’s just more trees, millions of them, and distant, lonely mountains. Up there, there’s barely a trail, and Christian leads them by following cairns instead, little piles of rocks every thirty feet or so that lead the way across bare rock, up over craggy peaks and down into steep gulches. Sometimes, Christian misses the next cairn, and they all have spread out and search for the way forward, except it’s usually just Lucas and sometimes Dawn who help Amber look; Warden and Evan and Brandon and Kyla hang back and make fun of the counselors and throw rocks off the mountain, and Brielle stays quiet and keeps to herself.
It’s windy on the ridges, and cold, and the emptiness and the height and the barren, alien landscape kind of freak Dawn out, which is why she helps Lucas help the counselors look for the next cairn. It’s like she hears a voice inside her head saying You aren’t supposed to be here, and the sooner they can get back down into the rain forest, the better.