what they were going to do, but Mr. Stein merely shrugged.
When they neared GC headquarters, Mr. Stein took them to a small café across the street. The four sat, and Mr. Stein ordered each of them something to drink. When the waiter left, Mr. Stein scratched his beard. âI have felt such a strong urge to be here, but I donât know why.â
âThis happened a lot on your trip, didnât it?â Lionel said.
Mr. Stein smiled. âThere were many times when I didnât know my next move, but I simply trusted God. This feels the same. I know God wants me to speak about him, but I have no idea how this could gain the release of your friends.â
The kids studied the headquarters building. Sam said, âWe donât even know if theyâre stillââ
Sam stopped as the front door to headquarters opened. Deputy Commander Woodruff and Samâs father stepped outside. Woodruff was yelling at Mr. Goldberg.
Mr. Stein turned. âI believe this is it. I have to go.â
Judd stood, but Mr. Stein held up a hand. âPlease. I have to go alone.â
Vicki held Shelly in the backseat as Conrad drove back to the main road. Shelly shook violently, and Vicki couldnât calm her.
âI think weâre okay now,â Conrad said. âWeâre leaving those guys behind.â
âGood,â Vicki said. She pushed Shellyâs hair from her face. âSee, you donât have to worry about those guys.â
âI-I-Iâm not,â Shelly managed. âTh-th-thatâs not what scared me.â
âThen what on earth did?â
âNot what on earth, but what was above it.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âYou didnât see them? They were hovering over the water by the mountain. It was the most awful thing Iâve ever seen.â Shelly put her face in her hands.
Vicki glanced at Conrad in the rearview mirror. He shrugged. Vicki turned to Shelly. âWhat scared you?â
Shelly swallowed hard and closed her eyes. âHorses. Huge horses that looked like lions.â
3
VICKI leaned close to Shelly. âAre you sure you didnât fall asleep and dream about it?â
âThey were there, I swear. Just as real as you and me.â
âWe believe you,â Conrad said. âWe just didnât see anything.â
âYou said they were above the ground?â Vicki said.
Shelly nodded. âIt was like they were walking on air. And they were huge.â
Vicki felt confused. Tsion had written that the horses would be some kind of angelic beings, unseen to the human eye. If Shelly had seen them, they were real and the next judgment was about to begin.
Conrad hit the accelerator. Vicki turned and saw the same car and truck. âThese guys donât give up.â
The truck pulled along their right side, and the car raced on their left. The driver of the truck wore a hat and had a stubbly beard. He pointed and yelled.
âWhatever you do, donât stop!â Vicki said.
A woman rode in the passenger seat of the sports car.
She rolled down her window and yelled, âPull over!â When Conrad didnât obey, she turned to the driver.
âSheâs got a shotgun!â Shelly screamed.
Conrad swerved into the truck, but it was too late. The gunshot blew out the left front tire and sent the van reeling. Vicki and Shelly screamed as Conrad fought to keep control. He slammed on the brakes, and both vehicles shot past them. The van skidded into a ditch and toppled over.
Vicki unbuckled first and checked Conrad and Shelly. Shelly was bruised but okay. Conrad lay slumped over the steering wheel, his air bag deployed.
âAre you okay?â Vicki said.
Conrad grabbed his neck and put his head back. âI think so. But I canât say the same for the van. Weâre stuck.â
âLook!â Shelly shouted.
The car and truck were turning. Shelly tried to open the side door, but it was stuck.