Scurrying down into the tunnels, we ran back toward the entrance to the track, and I opened the door, sending Alex, Damon, Kai, Banks, Micah, and Rory on their way.
“The seats swivel,” I told them, out of breath. “Just turn around and go back the way we came like I taught you. It’s the fourth red light down.”
Kai nodded, everyone descending into Coldfield.
Damon looked back at me, but I shook my head, knowing what he was thinking. “Just go,” I said. “I’ll catch up.”
I got ready to shove Rika and Michael in after them, but I looked back and they both were hanging by a room.
Closing the door, I approached. “What is it?”
I looked inside, seeing a bed, posters and graffiti on the walls, and a lamp turned on.
“Didn’t Misha say he stayed down here for a while? After Annie?” Rika asked.
“Yeah.”
She walked in, picking up a sandwich or something, half-eaten and laying on a wrapper. “Someone’s here,” she said, squeezing the fresh bread.
Either the light was off when we arrived, or the door was closed, because we passed this room on the way in and noticed nothing.
Shit.
“Dammit!” Michael growled.
We ran back up the stairs, the flames orange and bright outside the shop windows as we raced into the park, searching for who was here.
We couldn’t let anyone be hurt.
And it would be fantastic if there were no witnesses.
“I know I saw someone,” Rika said. “Maybe a girl.”
“Like a little girl?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Shit! There!” Michael yelled, pointing.
We halted, sucking in air and looking through the swings and toward the fun house, seeing a small form standing way on top.
Jesus. She had to be thirty feet in the air.
Dressed in black, she had a long, blonde braid draped over her shoulder and a beanie on her head, but I couldn’t see well enough to know if I recognized her.
“You!” Michael yelled to her. “Come here!”
We ran and saw her spin around, disappearing off the roof.
She jumped down, the shoelaces of her ratty sneakers dragging across the ground.
“Get her!” Rika yelled.
Michael dug in his heels, shot toward the girl, and caught her arm just as she was rounding the corner.
“I got her!” he bellowed, sweeping her into his arms.
But then she bit his hand, and he dropped her, hissing.