“Past tense,” I said.

Kellan nodded. “Because in the so-called swap, you gave them to us.”

“Yes.”

Kellan looked at me. “Well, take them back. We don’t want them.”

Even as I knew he was right, a part of me wanted to say, Let’s not be hasty…

William shook his head. “Sorry, but we don’t want the abilities back.”

“What?”

He smiled at me with both regret and joy as he took Serena’s hand. “Yeah, we weren’t going to take them back. We planned this. We don’t want the abilities.”

“You planned this,” I repeated.

“Well, not this. Not ever this.”

“And what is this exactly?”

William looked at Serena, who shook her head slightly. “Let’s just say, we didn’t want to go back.” He pulled Serena close, and she leaned her head on his shoulder.

“We like your plane,” she said to us.

“Plane,” I said weakly. “You mean…”

“Your plane of reality.”

“Uh-huh.” I was not swallowing this. “And how many ‘planes’ are there?”

“Oh, there’s an infinite number of levels,” William said calmly. “None more real than the next, of course. But this one is good.”

Boggling.

“We just want to stay here, but to stay, we have to pass off our abilities.”

I stared at them. “You can’t just do that. I mean, what would you do without them?” Jesus, I really sounded like I was buying all this.

“Oh, you can keep them. But you can’t stay here on this plane if you do.”

“Oh no,” Kellan said before I could respond. “Hell no.”

“We just don’t want to see you killed for them,” Serena said. “So we have to hide you.”

“Yeah, about that killed thing,” Kellan said.

Serena wrung her hands, and looked worriedly over her shoulder. “We’ll get to that. But we really need to get-”

“Let’s discuss the killed thing first,” Kellan said tightly. “And when I say ‘us,’ I mean you. You discuss. Now.”

“Look, this was supposed to be a safe zone,” Serena said quickly. “The in-between. But…” She winced. “Once in a blue moon, pirates get through. They’re tricky bastards.”

Pirates. Pirates? “Is that why Gert had guns?” I asked in horror.

“Yes,” William said, and shuddered. “Though I don’t believe fighting is the answer.”

“Exactly how many safe zones are there?” Kellan asked. “And how fast can we get to another one?”

“There are only two. The other one is brand-new. It’s in the Bahamas. We wanted a warmer climate,” William explained.

“The Bahamas.” Now why couldn’t Great-Great-Aunt Gertrude have owned a B &B in the Bahamas? See, that would have been a location I could have really gotten behind! “Are there…”

“Pirates?” William supplied helpfully.

“Yes.” I swallowed hard, and tried not to let the words take root in my brain for fear I’d start laughing hysterically and never be able to stop. “Are there pirates there, too?”

“Probably not. They don’t know about the new location yet.”

“So none of that killing thing happening there?”

William shook his head.

I nodded as if this all made perfect sense. “Let’s go there then.”

“Okay.” William nodded in relief. “Good. Outside, quickly.”

“Where we’ll call Jack?” I asked. “Radio him back up here? He can get us to the closest airport, and off we’ll go to the Bahamas, right?”

Serena bit her lower lip.

William slowly shook his head.

Ah hell. I didn’t think so. Because nothing was going to be that damn easy.

“We’ll take you, but we need the laptop.”

“Why?” Kel asked.

“That’s the power-source director.”

“Power-source director?” Kel said.

“It’s…like a TV remote,” William explained. “Gets you set up to go right where you want to go. Otherwise, well, there’s some guesswork involved, and that’s never a good thing.”

Okay, this was just getting weirder and weirder. I looked at Kel, who sighed. “I’ll be right back,” he said.

“Kel, no-” I said.

“I promise, I’ll be right back.” He squeezed my hand, giving me a long look that said to trust him.

While Kel and Serena ran back upstairs, William and I held our breath, not so much as moving, until they returned. Safe.

For now…

Serena held the laptop.

Kel looked at me again, silently telling me it was going to be okay.

Then I saw the bulge at his hip I had no idea how he’d done it, but he’d grabbed a gun.

Oh God. I tried to keep cool and calm, tried to remain normal, but nothing was normal at all…

Then, from far above came the crash of a door slamming open. Serena jumped, and covered her mouth with shaking fingers. “We don’t have time to get outside and make the emergency swap right now,” she whispered. “They’re here. Hurry.”

William looked so grim and frightened that I stepped into the tunnel with Serena, and after a moment’s hesitation, Kellan did the same.

William shut and bolted the tunnel from the inside, and brought up the rear. It seemed like we walked forever, but in reality, it was probably only a minute before we came to another door. We all went through it, to another small landing and a set of stairs going straight up. William locked the door behind us, and we began to climb.

And climb.

At the fourth landing was another door.

“Getting tired of doors,” Kellan said.

William cautiously opened it, peeked, then gestured Kel and me in ahead of them. As I turned to protest, the trapdoor shut in my face.

And then came the sound of the bolt sliding home.

“This door can’t hold up to my strength,” Kellan warned them on the other side. “You know that.”

“Listen to me,” Serena said urgently through the door. “I know you can burst through this, but you mustn’t. We’re hiding you. We’re trying to protect you. Please, please, believe me. Don’t turn on the light. And do not come out this way!”

Kel put his hand on the door as if tempted to break it down regardless.

I put a hand on his back, and felt his hot, damp muscles leap.

“Just don’t make any noise,” William urged through the door. “They’ve already searched up here. They won’t think to come back. They don’t know about the tunnels. They’re not smart enough to think of it on their own.”

“Let me guess,” Kellan said tightly. “The pirates.”

“Trust me, I hope you never meet them. They can’t stay past dawn’s first light. Plus, they don’t have the abilities you have, so if you just remain quiet and wait them out, it’ll be all right. I promise you.”

It was insane, it was all so insane, and I moved closer to Kellan. Through the door, I could see Serena shift closer to William as well, and bury her head in his shoulder. He hugged her tight, as if comforting her, then looked worriedly at the door. At me. “It’s going to be okay,” he said again, as if he knew I was watching. “Just stay quiet and hidden. We’ll be back for you at dawn.” He looked over his shoulder, peering down the stairs, then took Serena’s hand and vanished back the way we’d come.

Leaving us alone, in the dark.

I was able to see through dark, of course. We were in Hideaway now, I realized. In the attic, which was surprisingly large and stuffed with old furniture and boxes, as if Gertrude maybe had never thrown a single thing away in her very long, ninety-year lifetime. Above us hung a heavy light, some sort of glass chandelier, but I left it off.

Kellan sneezed, then turned on his flashlight. Dust danced eerily in the narrow beam of light, and he sneezed again.

Neither Kel’s flashlight nor my vision were able to penetrate the far-reaching corners, where shadows seemed to lurk, and I scooted toward him.

With a sigh, he tugged me close. “What’s this?” He reached beneath my sweatshirt, pulling out the Blackberry. “Ah, good thinking.” He slipped it in his back pocket, and hugged me again. “Never a dull moment with you,” he said, and pressed his cheek to the top of my head.

Chapter 18

“I’ve decided there’s something to be said for dull,” I said. “Dull’s the new excitement.” My voice wavered. It was all getting to me. My stomach jangled, my knees wobbled. “I really miss dull,” I whispered.

Kel tried to study me in the darkness. “What’s going on, Rach?”

“I’m cursing the day I thought I needed adventure and got on a plane. And when I say ‘plane,’ I mean airplane, not level of reality. You?”

“I meant, what can you see?”

“Oh.” I sighed, and looked around with my new-and-improved vision. “Well, we’re in the attic.”

“Where is everyone else?”

I looked at the floor and saw through it. Nothing on the level beneath us. And nothing on the floor below that. But on the bottom floor…“Omigod.”

“What?”

“Two men in the kitchen, standing in front of the freezer, eating-Hey! They’re eating the cookies!” Then I saw more, and fear froze me to the very core. “They’re armed.”

“Okay.” Kel sounded unhappy about this news. “Where are Axel and Marilee, and William and Serena?”

I searched. “I don’t see anyone else. My God, do you think they’re all okay?”

“Well, they have the laptop.”

“Yes.” My voice sounded small. “I hope they don’t go to the Bahamas without us.”

“I don’t know if they can. We have the abilities.” He grimaced. “That’s getting easier to say, which scares me.”

“Kel, what’s going to happen to us?”

He reached for something tucked into his waistband: the gun he’d taken from Gert’s.

“Kel.” I swallowed hard. “Can you actually use that?”

“Maybe not with any finesse, but if it comes right down to it, I’ll do what needs to be done.” He said this with just enough grimness that I knew he meant it. “I need you to keep an eye out. If our unwelcome guests start upstairs-”