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.A blast of ruby light darts from the cloud and strikes the second guard in the chest.His heart explodes and his sternum rips apart.The blast leaves a massive hole in his torso and fills the room with a steaming red mist.Kicking the chains from my feet, I struggle to stand.But my upper body is still tied to the chair, and Dakor has dropped the keys and reached for his laser.I can’t really blame him.In the red haze of bloody smoke, a dark figure emerges.“Put down your weapons and you will live,” a voice says.It’s no ordinary voice.I recognize it.“Matt?” I call, more confused than I have been in my entire life.“Stay still, all of you, no one else has to die,” Matt says quietly, taking another step into the room.He’s dressed in black, in an assault uniform, and looks pretty beat-up.He’s bleeding from a dozen wounds.The burned incision across his belly looks serious.I’m amazed he’s on his feet.Most of the hair on the right side of his head has been singed away.Yet these changes are superficial.It is as if he has thrown off a cloak and let his true nature shine.The power of his presence is immense.It feels like a tangible mass that shakes the foundation of the hotel.His face is hard, I could even say cruel, but it’s stamped with a confidence that only comes from a long, painful life.His every gesture conveys that he’s in control.“So you lie!” Dakor swears at me as he puts his laser to my head.“All this time you’ve been waiting for the Abomination to rescue you.”“I don’t know anything about your Abomination,” I snap.“I never heard of him until a few minutes ago.This man is a friend of mine named Matt.”“Lies.All lies,” he whispers in disgust.“She’s telling you the truth, Dakor,” Matt says.“She knows nothing about my past, and she knows little about the Telar.She only attacked you because you attacked her.It has all been a terrible misunderstanding.Why don’t you put down your weapons and we can talk.”“Even if she’s innocent, you most certainly are not,” Dakor replies.“I won’t surrender to you, and if you do shoot me, my hand will spasm and squeeze the trigger and blow her brains out.”It’s a dilemma.I realize I made a mistake when I revealed that we know each other, although it was an innocent mistake.I still can’t get over how blind I’ve been to who Matt really is.Actually, I still can’t say I know what he is.How was he able to kill so many Telar at once? Even I couldn’t have done that.“Our history is painful.I won’t pretend otherwise,” Matt says.“But it happened a long time ago.We can start over.I heard you talking to Sita and your partners about Haru.You know he took control of the Source by force, and he’s leading the Telar down a fool’s path.You can help me stop him.”Dakor shakes his head.“How can I help a monster like you?”“I’m not a monster.”“No? Who killed my father?”“Your father died trying to kill my father.He died in battle, bravely, but he knew what he was doing.He was not innocent.”“No Telar would ever join you in a fight against Haru.You have too much Telar blood on your hands, Keshava.It can never be washed off.Kill me if you must, but I’ll never join you.”My head spins as the revelations fly.Keshava is Yaksha’s son!He is supposed to be dead.Matt is a vampire-Telar hybrid.No wonder he’s so powerful!Wearily, Matt takes aim at his old friend, or enemy.“There must be a better way,” he says.I realize he’s not talking to Dakor, he’s talking to me.Dakor has the muzzle of his laser pressed to my temple.He’s forgotten that he loosened my legs, or else he doesn’t think it matters.If Yaksha taught his son anything about me, then Matt must know my feet are more deadly than my hands.I slowly turn my head and look up at Dakor.“I wish you would listen to him,” I say with feeling.His voice is empty of hope.“I wish you hadn’t lied to me.”Dakor is not waiting.He goes to pull the trigger.He doesn’t have my speed.I slam my head forward, onto my chest, so it’s no longer in the path of his laser.Simultaneously I lash out with my feet, kicking his left leg away from me while hooking his right knee and pulling it toward me.From head to toe he twists like a pretzel, but he still manages to fire.The shot goes wild.Now I have him, in the grip of my bone-crushing legs.But I pause—I don’t really want to hurt him.It doesn’t matter.Matt knows Dakor better.The situation must be hopeless.Matt shoots him in the chest.Hot, dark blood drenches me.Dakor falls, and a moment later the third guard joins him on the floor.Matt hurries to my side and picks the key ring from the slime.He unlocks the last of my chains.Soon I’m on my feet, but I sway like a slender tree on a windy day.He supports me with a strong arm, and for the first time in a long time I feel safe.“Keshava,” I say.“You really are Yaksha’s son.”“That’s why I came for you.”“I thought you were angry at me.”“I am mad at you, but right now we have to get out of here.More will come.”“Tell me Shanti reached Seymour.That they’re both safe.”He helps me to the door.The hallway is a veritable butcher’s block of blood, flesh, and fat.We have to walk over a mass of scorched entrails to reach the stairs.The sight seems to drain Matt.He’s no casual killer.He speaks in a tired voice.“They’re safe for now.But you opened a door coming here.Now the Telar know I’m alive, and with you.They will hunt us until the day we die.” He pauses.“This is the last thing I wanted for Teri.”I answer with a sigh.“I know.I know.”TWENTY-THREEA helicopter waits for us in the hotel parking lot [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]