t in memory, a late-summer day umn crispness. Sped I    to eac ty moments bets going off to one dar, five long and miserable years ribe took up our neably brig m, ell    beat. But I never did. In t se it o its own.

        Over trailed a string of smoke,    tember. "e matcrides and talked of our books. Srees, a slender breeze bleumbled from ts. to me, it looked for an instant as if acoo quickly, but trick of lig to mind tery beure, and I told Spey brief vision of our missing friends. I asked ed to be caught.

        Speck stopped at t led to tra    sed and    a cloudless sky, and c mig I feared immi peril. her eyes locked on mine.

        "You dont uand, Aniday. Kivi and Blomma could not take it anot. te for to be    and upper    you ever    to run ao t;

        ions poured out like sugar from a split sack. t s claims on me, and my nig    until I sat doo e turn, dusted and polis t m, my life o    s, as if s see me before    only a distant spad time alive in ion. I    moment, to my lips. "Speck, I ;

        "ait. Listen."

        to ood, vibrati, t into t. In t instant, a crad tumble, muffled by ter surface. tself    top speed, torance of t sly smoking on a ers nig tried to fig but o    upil ted. From inside, a reedy sound escaped from to fade in t settled, t person emerged. A si, o trate body. Speck tur over : Béka. Onions soon followed, wing, and lay down beside .

        Speck leaned doo ask, "Is ;

        "Cave-in," Onions whispered.

        "Are t;

        "I dont kno; Sy hair, away from his blinking eyes.

        e forced ourselves into t around for t, struck it, and sparked torc reflected particles floating in ttling like sediment stirred in a glass. I called out to t beat ;Over ; As if moving tmare, uurni into t of t eac. Lucood at trance ging to , and on ears     trails in t. ly as ed for us. Ased in ted by torc. I could make out tood. At a frantic pace, ossed sto to move tain bit by bit. I sao ing debris from t ran to the ceiling.

        " ; Speck asked.

        "trapped," Luc;Smaolace. ed be uoo, if I    t;

        "Onions and Béka are already out. e saside," I said.

        "Are you t; Speck asked t; you out."

        e dug until to stick o tones until Lucopped and ed for a sound for o t;Do you see anyt;

        "Dig," ;I    ;

        it a    abruptly, and Smaolaued to enlarge tunnel like a small creature in tes, o someo us to keep burroely . As suddenly as surned, anotorco t upon our    ore at tone. "Béka, t bastard," s;to a ;

        After muco cra Luc;Doill and cold to toud ally sour.

        "S; Luc;But barely, and I t move t; ri igue. "Youll o ;

        Stone by stone,    of t debris, I asked ; out okay?"

        "Not a trace." ioned back toers, noon of eart    t stirred and    from sleep to deaturning over in t    stop to ty of anot rock off    ankle, a greenstick fracture, t flopped at a siing angle ep and lost sciousness as ruggled up to tunnel, urned and to ted t;Is anyone else alive?"

        "I dont t; I said.

        S, t difficult part involved t of tself, and C t moment, I o one anot of our oe miseries. Exed,    to do or say or t one last gasp like a dying dragon.

        Spent and fused by grief, ed f t t o it migo iigate. Lucted t of lig, a small fire burning doreeliation or discussion, to. Alt t belong ters,    ter, in to find iously over t    to stay out of t, someend her wounds.

        treetops and s by Béka. ions, just grunted like an old bear at our questions before so be alone. Onions and Speck crafted a splint for C up , and t to    to surned mucer er. e sat and stared at t from    for to rise. In t he dead. Ragno and Zanzara were as gone as Kivi and Blomma and Igel.

        In place of t glole rain cratled. Only tle from a lonesome bird marked time. Around midday, a fierce yell of pain punctuated tillness. Co    silence il Speck took eadfasto be quiet. t of us looked a one anoto t to believe it.
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