Beyond was swirling darkness, exactly like a cloud of smoke with every bit of light drained out of it. Tendrils of shadow drifted towards us and Luna stepped back hurriedly.
“Um,” Luna said after we’d both stared into the blackness for a few seconds. “What is that?”
“I have no idea,” I said honestly.
“I thought this was supposed to be Deleo’s dreams?”
“Maybe it is,” I said. Something about that darkness scared me. I had the creepy feeling it was just waiting for us to get within reach. I took another step back.
We stared a bit longer. “Do we go in?” Luna said eventually.
“God no.”
We stood there. “Well, we have to do something,” Luna said.
“I’m thinking,” I said. I didn’t know if it was my imagination, but it felt as though the cloud of darkness were edging towards us.
Then a voice spoke from the darkness, focused and cold. “What are you doing here?” A second later, its owner stepped into view—and she wasn’t alone.
Rachel is average height, with bright blue eyes. When I first knew her she was good-looking, even cute. She’s changed a lot since then. It’s rare now to see her with her mask off and when I do her face makes me think of sculpted ice, beautiful and cold. The darkness shrank from her, curling about her feet.
Standing on Rachel’s right was a girl with dark-red hair. She was smaller and younger than Rachel and felt far more alive, full of vitality and movement. She’d been dead for ten years, but in Elsewhere that doesn’t make as much difference as you’d think. She wasn’t looking at Rachel and Rachel wasn’t looking at her, but they seemed aware of each other somehow, as if they knew exactly where the other was without needing to see.
And on Rachel’s left was something that wasn’t human at all, faceless and eyeless, made of living shadow. Its body blended with the darkness around, making it almost impossible to pick out its shape, but I had the vague impression of something tall and slender, unnaturally still. Even twenty feet away, I could feel the cold radiating from it.
But it was the redheaded girl who held my attention. “Shireen,” I said quietly.
Shireen gave me a wave. “Hey, Alex! Long time no see.”
“Shut up,” Rachel said in irritation. “You know why he’s here.”
“We
Rachel snarled. “Belthas couldn’t get what he wanted while we were awake. Now he’s trying dreams.”
“You know that’s not how this place works. Just because he’s here doesn’t mean he’s there.”
“Um,” I said.
“You think we should give up?” Rachel said. “Tell him what we know?”
“I didn’t say that,” Shireen said mildly.
“That’s what it means!”
“Excuse me?” I said.
“You know he’s probably already got all he needs,” Shireen said. “Otherwise he would have been back by now.”
“Maybe he
Shireen and Rachel turned to me in faint surprise as if they’d forgotten I was there. “Oh, right,” Shireen said. “Sorry.”
Luna was looking between Shireen and Rachel with the expression of someone who’s reconsidering whether this was a good idea. I was just as confused as she was but didn’t let myself show it. Why was Shireen in Rachel’s dreams? I mean, I knew why she could be in her
“That’s not my name.”
I sighed inwardly. “Deleo. I need to know where you are.”
Rachel looked at me. “Is that supposed to be funny?”
I looked back at her.
“You’re working for Belthas,” Rachel said coldly. “Go ask him.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not working for Belthas anymore.”
“Good.” Rachel took a step back.
“Wait!” I called. “Look, Rachel, I’m trying to help you. If I was working for Belthas, why would I need to know where you are? I’d just ask him!”
Shireen cocked her head at Rachel. She’d kept pace with Rachel, and the darkness was starting to shroud the two of them again. “He’s got a point.”
“Shut up,” Rachel said. “He led them to us! It’s a trick!”
“I hate to point this out,” Shireen said, “but we’re not really in a position to turn down help.”
Rachel hesitated, then looked to her left at the shadow and her face hardened. “No.”
I knew Rachel was about to step back into the darkness, and once she was in there, she wouldn’t come out. “Cinder’s with me.”
Luna looked at me. Rachel paused. “What?”
“We made a deal,” I said. “I’m going there for Luna, he’s going there for you, and we’ve both got a score to settle with Belthas. He’s with me back in the real world. We’re coming but we need to know where Belthas is.”
Rachel hesitated. “Look, what have you got to lose?” I said. “If I’m working for Belthas, it doesn’t make any difference to you if I know where his base is. But if I’m telling the truth, this is the best chance you’ll get of letting Cinder find you.”
I could see Rachel thinking about it. Shireen waited, silent; maybe she knew trying to push Rachel now wouldn’t help. The shadow didn’t move but I could feel it watching me.
“Scotland,” Rachel said at last. “Northern Highlands.”
“You saw it?”