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Moon preens.
takes gun.
checks it like she knows what she's doing.
she does.
of course she does.
Moon knows many things.
dangerous things.
through trees, see metal serpent.
another train.
golden-hair points.
always sees faster.
"We could stow away this time."
one-eyed alpha considers and nods.
"Better than walking."
we approach carefully.
doors open already.
perfect.
look inside.
empty.
only boxes.
help Moon inside.
lift her up.
others follow.
we all make it.
so many boxes.
boxes and metal seats bolted to floor.
one-eyed alpha dumps bird-mask alpha in a seat.
bird-mask alpha's hands still bound behind back.
he's waking up.
can see pale blue eyes moving beneath lids.
