surface?
Ugh. If that were the case, Gaia was in big trouble. Now was not the time to start getting comfortable with Jake. She was glad when the feeling started to dissipate and she could think about something else.
âI hope you donât regret coming along,â Gaia said to Jake.
âI donât,â he said. âThis is way more exciting than going to school. Besides, how could I miss all of this?â He waved his hand, taking in the dingy compartment, the musty smell, and the grimy window.
âI didnât mean for you to get sucked into my screwed-up world.â
âIâm not sucked in. Iâm fine.â
âWell, Iâm not.â Gaia returned to studying the scene outside her windows, trees whipping by too quickly to discern one from the next, while mountains sat serenely in the distance. âAfter this, I want to chill out. For a long time.â
âWhatâs a long time?â Jake asked, arching an eyebrow. âYou wouldnât last a weekend without a crisis to distract you.â
âTry me. Try me and see how happy Iâd be.â
They rode in silence again. Friendship settled over them like a blanket, making the silence relaxing and not awkward. When Oliver slipped back into the compartment, they both just looked up at him, unsurprised.
âI got some sandwiches,â he said apologetically. âIâm not sure whatâs in them, exactly.â
Gaia bit into one and chewed thoughtfully. âIâm not going to think about it too hard,â she said.
âGood move.â
âCanât I just wait for the rations?â Jake said.
âNo. Here, eat. Jake, weâre going to be arriving at Obestoblak in about two hours,â Oliver said. âGaia and I will travel from there to the prison on snowmobiles.â
âOh, awesome,â Gaia cheered.
âI want you to stay in town and wait for us,â Oliver went on. âThereâs no reason for you to come along. Youhavenât been trained for this kind of mission, and if you want to stay behind and just keep things coordinated there, it would be a great help.â
âThatâs a load of bull,â Jake said, realizing a little too late that he needed to show Oliver the proper respect. âAnd I mean that with all due respect, sir. You donât need to make up phony excuses about needing things coordinated. Just level with me.â
âJake!â Gaia shot him an infuriated glare.
âIâm serious. Oliver, if you think Iâm going to be a liability, thatâs one thing. I donât want to drag you down. But I think I can do this, and thereâs no way Iâm going to sit around cooling my jets in a hotel while you guys go up to the prison. I want to come along.â
âI donât know if you understand what this entails.â
âI understand enough. I want to come along.â He held Oliverâs gaze steadily.
Finally the older man shrugged and sat down. âFine. Then weâll spend the next few hours going over the plan. But youâd better not crack under pressure.â
âYou worry about yourself,â Jake said, with that swaggering self-assurance that was beginning to grow on Gaia. Jake was cocky, but at least there was something there to back it up. Which made all the difference in the world.
âIâve spoken to some people I used to know in the black market,â Oliver told them. âTheyâve put some snowmobiles aside for me, in a shack near theinn where Iâm going to take some rooms. . . .â
Gaia listened to the plan as it unfolded. The relaxing motion of the train stopped having its soothing effect. The sound of the wheels slowly turned from a rhythmic lullaby to an energizing drumbeat. They were getting closer to where she needed to be. The battle was about to begin, and like an animal with its hackles up, a domesticated dog whose instincts kick in with a primal