I walked up to the gate, the house seemed almost sad in the emptyness we left it in. Theres a lock on the gate, a heavy padlock, it wasnt budging. I heard Alex before I saw him, his tennis shoes crunching the gravel. I was about to say something to him, I'm sure it would have been something sarcastic like 'thanks for the key' or something. I think it clicked in our heads at the same moment right then, him pulling me out of sight right before a circle of lights turned on all around the house. Police and regulators were shouting, someone claimed to have seen us. They fanned out in all directions, searching. Alex and I took off once again, keeping to the shadows. I was about to go in a seperate direction, before he grabbed my wrist. a gentle shake of the head reminded me of what I should already have known. We could never go back to portland, this hadn't been some chance raid. someone had reported us, and going back into portland would land us straight in the crypts or worse, cured.
We ran, we ran as fast as we could for the border. The guard hadnt been drugged, we had nothing with us but the few possessions I had brought with me, thinking we still had time to prepare. I was wrong, there wasn't time left after all. There were search lights everywhere, Alex and I just having time to dodge them, just barely not getting caught. We kept low to the ground, having to stop at almost a crawl once we reached the guard huts. All the lights were on, but there wasn't anything we could do. We reached the very edge of the light, preparing to make a mad dash for the border, hoping against hope they hadn't turned the fence on yet, that they had been overconfident that they were going to catch us. Alex grabbed my hand, stealing a quick kiss before pulling me up. Holding my hand tight, he ran, and I ran with him, Alex pulling me along faster, hoping against hope we could make it.
Alex grabbed me around the waist when we reached the fence, boosting me up and almost throwing me at it. There was shouting at the guard huts now, but Alex just kept telling me not to look back, that he was right behind me. He waited till I was at the top before jumping on himself. I carefully picked my way around the barb wire like he taught me to do, and dropped to the ground, rolling away. Alex was at the bar wire now, picking his way through. An electric hum jumped up from the fence, and Alex jumped, but, not fast enough. His leg had been caught in the barb wire, and I screamed as he fell to the ground. I ran up to him, pulling him back by his arms, the same arms that had held me in that house just a few days ago, the same arms that weren't moving now. I smelled something burning, and realized with a lurch in my stomache that that was Alex's leg. My heart had stopped, I heard nothing of the screaming on the other side of the fence, or the copters, or the dogs, I didn't even hear myself screaming until it hit me that I was crying. The only thing that I was capable of doing was staring at that face, willing for those wonderful, sparkling eyes to open. I stradled him, started pumping his chest and counting out heartbeats, just like I was taught. My heart only restarted when I heard a ragged breath pulled through those lips that I had kissed so many times, had kissed me, and did once again before continuing to pull Alex to the trees.
We ran, we ran as fast as we could for the border. The guard hadnt been drugged, we had nothing with us but the few possessions I had brought with me, thinking we still had time to prepare. I was wrong, there wasn't time left after all. There were search lights everywhere, Alex and I just having time to dodge them, just barely not getting caught. We kept low to the ground, having to stop at almost a crawl once we reached the guard huts. All the lights were on, but there wasn't anything we could do. We reached the very edge of the light, preparing to make a mad dash for the border, hoping against hope they hadn't turned the fence on yet, that they had been overconfident that they were going to catch us. Alex grabbed my hand, stealing a quick kiss before pulling me up. Holding my hand tight, he ran, and I ran with him, Alex pulling me along faster, hoping against hope we could make it.
Alex grabbed me around the waist when we reached the fence, boosting me up and almost throwing me at it. There was shouting at the guard huts now, but Alex just kept telling me not to look back, that he was right behind me. He waited till I was at the top before jumping on himself. I carefully picked my way around the barb wire like he taught me to do, and dropped to the ground, rolling away. Alex was at the bar wire now, picking his way through. An electric hum jumped up from the fence, and Alex jumped, but, not fast enough. His leg had been caught in the barb wire, and I screamed as he fell to the ground. I ran up to him, pulling him back by his arms, the same arms that had held me in that house just a few days ago, the same arms that weren't moving now. I smelled something burning, and realized with a lurch in my stomache that that was Alex's leg. My heart had stopped, I heard nothing of the screaming on the other side of the fence, or the copters, or the dogs, I didn't even hear myself screaming until it hit me that I was crying. The only thing that I was capable of doing was staring at that face, willing for those wonderful, sparkling eyes to open. I stradled him, started pumping his chest and counting out heartbeats, just like I was taught. My heart only restarted when I heard a ragged breath pulled through those lips that I had kissed so many times, had kissed me, and did once again before continuing to pull Alex to the trees.



