scouting, possibly looking for supplies, right? How would you like to do that with proper equipment? Between the two of them, there were a couple of blunt weapons and one gun. If you were allied with us, they could go out with assault rifles, and whatever blades they could want. Not to mention dependable vehicles. That is, if you decide that supply or scouting runs are even necessary. Shadowface would gladly supply your people with plenty of food, medicine, and clothing.”
I can already see Stephen’s face begin to soften. I’m sure that for a group leader, such luxuries, perhaps necessities, are hard to pass up. But I know there has to be a catch. What was Samuel talking to that woman about? He wanted her to show some muscle? I can’t just let this go on without putting in my two cents.
“I’m sure if you had it your way, you would just make us join with you,” I say.
When Samuel’s expression doesn’t change, I start to feel nervous.
“I’m sure if you were in charge, you would have come in here and told Stephen that if we didn’t join with you, then you would kill his men, wouldn’t you?”
He takes a deep breath. “Why are you here?” He looks from me to Stephen. “Don’t let her keep you from protecting your people.”
“What is in it for you?” Stephen asks.
“Shadowface’s network is about moving toward a common goal,” Samuel says. “Obviously, there is no government running anything. Bandits strut around taking what they desire without any consequences. For your allegiance, we will give you everything you need. We consider helping you an investment.”
“What goal?” I ask.
Samuel gives me a look that says get out , but I don’t budge.
“Our goal is to move forward,” he says. “For the past three years, the world has been living in anarchy, and it’s becoming worse than just a problem with greyskins. We want to end starvation, bring raiders to justice, and ultimately find a cure for the virus. But we’re going to need backing.”
“Soldiers?” Stephen asks. “You’re raising soldiers.”
“Not necessarily,” Samuel says. “We’re looking for places of strategic advantages. Some places are more apt to farming, and will be able to help provide food. Some places are located near factories that can be used to mass-produce goods again.”
“And what does Elkhorn have to offer?” Stephen asks.
Samuel smiles at him. I see it clear as day, but Stephen is blind to it. By asking what does Elkhorn have to offer, he has too easily shown his interest. Now Samuel knows that he’s got him where he wants him.
“We aren’t sure yet,” Samuel says, still smiling. “But once an offer is made, we will not reject you.”
So this is how all the meetings went, I suppose. I can imagine Samuel sitting with a struggling Paxton, telling him about all the things that Shadowface could do for Crestwood. Then the thought hits me like a brick to the head. Is Shadowface the reason I loved being at Crestwood? It was all there. The wall was secure, the people well-fed and happy. There didn’t seem to be any complaints from anyone. The journal showed that once the town gave allegiance, Shadowface had a hand in everything. And I bet my life that whoever he is, he’s tallying every bit of aid he’s given to these places. That’s why I fear Stephen giving in to this guy. Someday, Shadowface is going to call in all his debts.
“I don’t like allying myself with someone that won’t show his face,” Stephen says. “Why would I work with someone without a name? Shadowface? ” He shakes his head. “I don’t like it.”
“Every leader raises the same question with me,” Samuel says. “And I always tell them this: When raiders are trying to steal your children, rape your women, kill your men; when greyskins are traveling in herds, trying to rip down your barriers for a bit of meat, you aren’t going to care who Shadowface is. You’re just going to be glad