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"Many people took the red tablet tonight, but not all of thenature event, the one upon which all the others rely Its fall represents the Society’s inability to care for its people Even those who did forget will soon realize that they have no Match and that so They’ll realize that people they know, too many of the back The Society is dying, and it is our ti is for everyone" The Pilot’s voice drops a little as he repeats the motto, becoin it You are the ones ill save the The ship feels e to save them," Indie says "Everyone Can you believe it?"

"I have to believe it," I say Because if I don’t believe in the Rising and their cure, what hope is there for Cassia?

"She’ll be fine," Indie says "She’s part of the Rising They’ll take care of her"

I hope that Indie’s right Cassia wanted to join the Rising, and so I followed her But now all I care about is finding Cassia and leaving all of this behind--Society, Rising, Pilot, Plague--as soon as we can

Froainst the Society looks black and white Black night, white barricade around the center of Grandia City

Indie drops us lower to prepare for landing

"Go first," our commander tells us "Show the others how it’s done" Indie’s supposed to land the ship inside the barricade on the street in front of City Hall It’s going to be tight

Closer to the earth Closer Closer Closer The world rushes at us So

Black ships, white round s I watch her expression It’s one of closely guarded triulances over at me Then she smiles--pure joy--and hits the controls that open the door to the ship

"Pilots, stay with your ships," the coet the cures out"

Caleb hoists up cases from the hold and we each shoulder two of theh the door and start running the second I’h the crowd of people and it’s a straight shot to the medical center It’s al us above I keepofficers in black holding back the Officials wearing white

Keephas asked us to do--it’s , even when I hear what’s co across the ports in the medical center

Now that I know the Pilot’s voice, I can tell that it’s hi The Anthes it that the Anthe for the dead

I’m back in the Outer Provinces My hands are black and the rocks are red Vick and I work on figuring out a way to unpowder to help us They sing the Anthe they know

"Here," a wo black says, and Caleb and I follow her past rows and rows of people lying still on stretchers in the foyer of the estures us inside

"Put them on the table," she says, and we co officer scans the cases we’ve brought with her miniport and it beeps She keys in a code to unlock the cases The pressurized air inside makes a hiss as it escapes and the lid opens

Inside are rows and rows of cures in red tubes

"Beautiful," she says Then she looks up at Caleb and me "Go back for the rest," she says "I’ll send some of my officers out to help you"

On the way out, I risk a glance down at a patient’s face Blank eyes Body still

The man’s face looks empty and undone Is there even a person inside? How far deep has he gone? What if he knohat’s happening but he’s trapped there waiting?

My skin crawls I couldn’t do it I have to move

I’d rather die than be down like that

For the first ti stir inside ofhas savedNot the rest of my life, but a few runs of the cure And now that I’ve seen the sick, I can’t co that can help theet control over the trains and bring cures in that way, too They’d better have so the cure out Maybe that’s Cassia’s job

And this isand left the decoys to die I’ve changed because of everything I’ve seen since then, and because of Cassia I can’t leave people behind again I have to keep running in this daet to Cassia as soon as I’d like

Back on the ship, I slide into the copilot’s seat and Caleb climbs on board after me

"Wait," Indie says "What’s that you have?"

Caleb’s still holding one of the cases

"They need all the cures," Indie says

"This is cargo we’re supposed to bring back with us," Caleb says, holding up the case for us to see, which doesn’t prove anything It looks exactly like the ones we just took out "It’s part of the errand"

"I didn’t know about that," Indie says, sounding suspicious

"Why would you?" Caleb asks So in his tone sounds dismissive "You’re the pilot Not the runner"

"Indie," our commander says "Coot soht back a case"

"That’s approved," the co else?"