CHAPTER THIRTEEN
As Kevin and the others walked out of the abandoned store, there was a flurry of activity in front of them. The kids on the motorbikes reached into their jackets, pulling out an array of weapons that made Kevin freeze in fear just looking at them. They had everything from chains and clubs to machetes and even a few guns. Where had kids like him gotten all of that?
More importantly, had he just led Luna and Chloe out to their deaths? That thought made Kevin edge away, his hands raised.
“Who are you?” the lead kid, Leon, said. “Say something, now.”
“Like what?” Luna shot back, sounding as if she might fight them all if she had to. “Do you know how hard it is to think of something to say when someone just says ‘say something’?”
“Um… I’m Kevin,” Kevin said, guessing why t
