whether the virus is airborne or transmitted through physical contact. The Center urges everyone to stay indoors. Stay in your homes. Be safe.” The image flickered and went out.
Chapter 6 Most Wanted
K ara’s gigantic face appeared on the screens again. David whirled around. “This royally sucks. And I thought things couldn’t get any worse. How are we supposed to be incognito with Kara’s gigantic face everywhere?” Jenny leaned closer inside the group. “I don’t get it. How did the mortals get a hold of your picture? And why are they blaming you for this. It’s completely insane.” Something caught Kara’s eye across the street. A white face stood out from the crowd. His black leather coat grazed the ground with every step as his strong shoulders swayed back and forth. Even from the distance she could recognize the hunger in his eyes. “ It’s not insane. The Seirs did this. Look.” Kara cocked her head towards the opposite side of the street; the others followed her gaze. “ I think it’s time to do a little de-clowning .” David reached inside his jacket, but Kara pulled his hand away. She shook her head and squeezed his arm gently. “Not here. It’s too dangerous, and there are too many mortals.” “ Look. There’s another one over there.” Jenny motioned to the left, “Right beside Bobby’s Candy Store.” A Seir leaned against the front of the shop. He grinned wickedly, uncrossed his arms, and waved at them. David scowled. “We can’t let them get away with this! First with the bounty on your soul, and now this. It’s time for a massive butt-whooping!” Peter looked around nervously. “David, lower your voice.” A group of men and women pointed their way. “Look! That’s her! That’s the girl who’s been infecting everyone.” An older lady looked as though she was about to fall over. “ Oh crap, this isn’t good,” whispered David, his eyes wide. Kara pulled Peter and David around to face her and lowered her voice. “Let’s start walking slowly away. Pretend we didn’t hear them. Maybe they’ll just go away and forget about us. Come on, Jenny, let’s go.” With Kara squeezed in the middle, the four of them waddled down the street like a club sandwich. Their situation had gone from bad to worse in a matter of minutes. Kara peeked over Jenny’s shoulder and tensed. Accusing eyes watched her from all around. She searched for the Seirs, but they had managed to disappear in the crowd. Typical. The street became unnaturally silent. She could hear the tread of their boots. Cars sat still in the street, their engines killed. The stillness in the air freaked her out—it wasn’t normal. Why were the mortals so silent? She raised her head and peered over across the street. “ That’s her! She’s the one. Get her!” Suddenly men and women dashed down the street after them. They raised their fists and shouted. Even the elderly shook and hit their canes on the street as they shuffled towards her. Their wet eyes glimmered with contempt. Kara turned to the others. “Run!” The angels tore down the street. The mortals’ angry shouts echoed in her ears. She was a terrorist to them, a killer. Whatever the Seirs and Lilith had planned, there would be time to figure all of it later. They let their M-5 suits push their speed until they were a safe distance from the mortals before they slowed to a jog. “ But guys, what about Santo? He’s waiting for us,” cried Peter, and he nearly tripped on a crack on the sidewalk. Kara steadied him as they ran. “We’ll meet him later. I’m sure he’ll understand once he sees my face all over the news. Maybe he already knows—” A black SUV appeared up the street. It ploughed through metal garbage bins and benches on the sidewalk as it sped toward them. They leapt out of the way just in time. The SUV fishtailed and swiveled to a stop, tires screeching and burning rubber. Kara blinked through a