better job. So I need to see your bot now.â She hesitated. âPlease? Itâs very important.â
Martin snorted. âNot to me.â He regretted this statement almost at once.
âWell, isnât that wonderful!â William snapped. âWe ask you for help, and do you want to help us? No, youâd rather coddle a machine!â
âI am too helping,â Martin said. âIâm going out there to find a new place for your school.â
William rolled her eyes. âOh, right.â
Disappointment bubbled up in Martinâs throat, hot and thick. I knew it, he thought. I knew these geniuses didnât need me around.
âI get it,â he said bitterly. âTheo doesnât need me along on this trip. No wonder she wonât tell me anything. Sheâs just gonna look after the defective kid and give me something to do, and I bet you all think Iâll just slow her down. Well, tell her thanks, but I donât need a babysitter. Iâll be fine on my own.â He grabbed his knapsack and headed for the door.
âWhatâs
wrong
with you?â William demanded, tagging after him down the hallway. âWeâre all in danger here! Why do you have to make everything into a fight?â
Martin didnât have a good comeback for that, so he ignored it. He pushed through the double doors that opened onto the valley and walked out into the twilight. William stopped at the doors. As far as Martin was concerned, she might as well have stopped a million miles behind him.
Loneliness swept through him. He didnât know where to goor what to do. But Chip trotted beside him, ears pricked and tail wagging.
Great, weâre going somewhere
, his dark eyes said.
You know best. Whatâs the plan?
Martin thought about the people he loved. Cassie was happy with her school friends, and she had Rudy and Theo to look after her. His friends David and Matt probably whispered about how he had disappeared, but they didnât need him. They had each other for company. He pictured Dad at his console with his freight bots, and Mom at the kitchen table. Mom, left all by herself. Of course! He had his plan.
âWeâll go rescue Mom,â Martin told Chip. âShe hates it in that suburb, and sheâd love it outside. Anyway, she shouldnât be stuck with Dad anymore. Sheâd hate him if she knew what he did.â
âWeâre in danger here every minute,â William yelled after him as he started off. âEvery minute! You know that!â
Martin turned and gave her a sarcastic wave good-bye. âYeah, well, youâve made it pretty obvious that Iâm too dumb to know much of anything. But youâre the smartest person on the planet. Youâll be just fine.â
CHAPTER TWO
Martin made good time on the trip home. âIâm getting better at hiking,â he told Chip. Besides, he knew exactly where he was going, and that certainty kept him walking late into the evening. Every day that passed was another day Mom spent trapped under the steel dome of Suburb HM1. Martin couldnât wait to get her out of there.
He made only one detour. He had left his favorite sweatshirt in his school backpack at the camp he had shared with Hertz, the blue-eyed outdoorsman bot who had tried to adopt Martinâs quest as his own. When Martin saw the high, bare knob of Hertzâs hill rising in the distance, he paused to consult with his dog.
âItâs chilly in the mornings. I could really use that sweatshirt. Itâs not that far, and we could take a shortcut through the fields back to the packet line.â
Chip crouched down and tucked his tail between his legs.
âDonât be silly!â Martin scolded. âHertz canât get you anymore. Heâs nothing but a big wad of silver Jell-O. The reset chip is keeping him that way, and itâs not like he can do anything about it.â
Martin headed to the high hill that