sure they were still following, then he opened the unlocked door and walked inside. Kendra could hardly imagine leaving a door unlocked now, even for a short time.
âHoney, weâre home,â Terry said, slowing to a crawl in front of the house. No one laughed. Hippy backed up in the Beautyâs stairwell, shivering.
âSee that?â Piranha said, nodding toward Hipshot. âThatâs mutt language for keep your butts moving.â
If they took a vote, Kendra wasnât sure what she would say.
âThis is California,â Terry said. âMaybe we should play by their rules. Be good neighbors. Weâve had nothing but hospitality since we crossed the Siskiyous. Letâs ride our good luck.â
The Blue Beauty sighed to a stop outside the house near the waiting motorcycles. Hippy lay in the aisle, looking at them. Not budging. Nothing quite right, nothing quite wrong. The Blue Beauty shivered enough to rattle the windows, the engine coughing.
âAll right, muchachos, â Ursalina said. âWeâll go in, but weâll be careful. Only two at first. We do a sweepâmake sure thereâre no ugly surprises. If itâs clear, we all go.â
âKeep the bus running, T,â Piranha said. âWeâre burning gas, so we canât stay long.â
âAnd if heâs telling the truth?â Terry said. âWhat if thereâs a family and they want to come with us?â
They all looked at one another, except for Ursalina, who stared away. She probably didnât want to pick up any survivors, but sheâd been the last in, so she couldnât complain.
âI guess they can come,â Sonia said reluctantly. Kendra noticed that she was holding Piranhaâs hand. Since the night theyâd spent with sanctuary on the beach, Sonia and Piranha no longer behaved as if they were hiding. âEspecially if thereâs kids.â
âLetâs ask the Twins,â Piranha said, âbut Soniaâs right. As long as we have room, why not? They can ride as far as Domino Falls, anyway. No promises after that.â
There are no promises for any of us after that, Kendra thought,but she didnât have to say it aloud. They all knew that Domino Falls might be a trap. Ursalina was right: radio signals were a lure. Things that sound too good to be true usually were. If not for the beachfront paradise a hundred fifty miles back, theyâd have had no reason to believe in the promise of Domino Falls and its claims of safety and normalcy. Just like they wouldnât have any reason to believe the word of a stranger standing in the road.
But they had to believe in something. Didnât they?
âWhoâs first in?â Terry said.
âIâll go,â Ursalina said. âIâll take Dean with me.â
They disembarked, stepping over Hipshot, and approached the house, walking no farther than the edge of the porch. Kendra tried not to be worried that the dog didnât want to follow them, but it couldnât be a good sign.
Silver cut-out letters were strung together on the front porch, reading Merry Christmas. They twisted gently in the wind, winding back and forth. Kendra heard happy holiday music from inside the house, and maybe the sound of laughter. Grandma got run over by a reindeer . . .
âWhereâs Hippy?â Dean asked.
âWonât get off the bus,â Terry said.
âPAWS in action. Smarterân the rest of us combined,â Ursalina told Dean. âCome in with me. Weâre sweeping the house for pirates.â
Dean looked from the bus to the house, weighing the matter. Then he nodded, his 9mm Hi-Point rifle at the ready.
The wait outside seemed interminable. The Christmas music changed to the Chipmunks singing about hula hoops, one of Kendraâs favorites when she was young. The high-pitched revelry made her eyes sting with tears. She and her parents had sucked helium from