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We called Josiah the architect, because he had the uncanny ability to look at a building and knoith surprising accuracy where the entry points were, and approximate dimensions of the roos like they were people For this part of the et the lay of the land, sos, the vehicles, anything relevant—and like Wilson, Eli had a photographic memory

We stopped in front of the largest building that see just as five uns It was hard not to rollI was pretty sure that they didn’t have anyone in the woods around us, but even if they did try some shit, there was no way any of thethe handlebars of the bike, I flexed on, Casper, and Grease finished e’d come to do

“What do you want?” the largesta bald head that was too shiny to be shaved and a goatee that highlighted the jowls on each side of his face The guy wastarget

“You knoe are,” Dragon said calmly “And we knohat you’ve done”

“We haven’t done shit,” a scrawnier guy spat, nal with his hand to quiet him

“Man, we know you took our truck,” Grease said in disgust “Don’t be a fuckin’ moron”

The fat man looked across the sea of bikes

“You here to collect?” he asked, trying and failing to hide his fear I could practically se then”

“Nah,” Grease said “Consider it paid in full”

“What?” the fat , he see time and all of us knew it Without Warren at the heluard their gate

I watched as Casper turned and pulled a gas He turned back toward the

One of thehead rolled a few feet over the dirt before stopping face up It was almost poetic

“This is what happens when you coon said flatly “In the future, you even hear our name whispered, you walk the other way”

“We can do that,” the fathis head

“The baby and her on said, as if the man hadn’t even spoken