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@@@@@I only had to be myselfI wouldn't have to act that part
I let my eyelids droop, let my body sag against the seat
My mouth turned down into a sheepish grimace
The Seekers' car did not park behind us, the way I could feel Mel expectedIt stopped across
the road, on the shoulder, facing the wrong way for that lane's traffic flowA dazzling light
exploded through the window of the other carI blinked into it, raising my hand to shade my
face with deliberate slownessFaintly, past the glare of the spotlight, I saw the gleam of my eyes
bounce against the road as I looked downOne set of footsteps made a pattern of low thuds as someone crossed the
pavementThere was no sound of dirt or rocks, so the Seeker had emerged from the passenger
sideTwo of them, at least, but only one coming to interrogate meThis was a good sign, a sign
of comfort and confidence
My glowing eyes were a talismanA compass that could not fail?like the North Star,
undoubtable
Lying with my body wasnot the keyTelling the truth with it was enoughI had something in
common with the human baby in the park: nothing like me had ever existed before
The Seeker's body blocked the light, and I could see againrobably middle-aged?his features conflicted with one another, making it hard to
tell; his hair was all white, but his face was smooth and unwrinkledHe wore a T-shirt and
shorts, a blocky gun clearly visible on his hipOne hand rested on the butt of the weaponIn his
other hand was a dark flashlightHe didn't turn it on
?Having a problem, miss?? he said when he was a few feet
