The Star and the Ocean (Book 1 in the Starborn Series)

Chapter Forty-Six

Em had enough energy to get them to the ground safely. It was anything but a soft landing, but they made it nonetheless.

Winded and dizzy, Em didn't stop to catch her breath. She grabbed May by the hand and ran.

"Where are we going?" May cried, stumbling to keep up.

Em couldn't run and talk at the same time. She paused, meaning only stop long enough to wheeze out a reply when she spotted her.

The Loyal woman rounded the corner of the hospital. Her stance said she was ready to fight, but she hadn't spotted them yet.

"Shit!" Em dragged herself onward. May took up the slack, keeping a firm grip on Em's hand as she ran.

"Stop!" The Loyal shouted from behind them.

The pair darted between parked cars and across the street. An oncoming truck laid on the horn as they cut dangerously close in front of it. They weaved through the people leisurely going about their day and ducked into a narrow pathway between two storefronts.

"This is crazy," May panted. The path wasn't wide enough to allowed them to run side-by-side, so she followed as closely as she could behind Em who staggered and tripped along the way. "What do we do?"

"We need... to leave..." Em huffed, bracing herself against the building walls for support. May's mind was already racing, trying to figure out what she would do if Em lost the strength to keep running altogether.

The crunch of gravel sounded from behind her. The Loyal had found them. May's eyes widened with panic as the woman raised a hand. She was armed with something, but May didn't intend to find out what it was.

"Em!" she shrieked, launching herself onto Em's back. They spilled forward without a moment to spare; something whizzed past them in the space where they had stood only seconds before.

With a renewed rush of adrenaline, Em wrestled her way off the ground. She moved fast – the way she had when she had punched Kane. In an instant she had manifested a small, sparking cluster of energy in her hand. She turned, heaving her shoulder like she was throwing a punch and launching the orb at the Loyal. It collided with the woman's chest, an electric-sounding snap reverberating up the close set walls of the path as the impact sent her rocketing backwards.

May rose in time to catch Em under the arms as she wavered on the edge of collapse. Heaving with every ounce of strength, she barely managed to haul Em out into the open on the other end of the path where they collapsed behind the building in a heap.

"I.. can't..." Em gasped, her face cinched with panic and pain. "Need more... time."

Searching the space around them, May looked for anything they could use to defend themselves. Then, her eyes landed on Em's hip. Knowing that Em had only needed time to rest, hospital staff hadn't bothered to relieve her of any of the equipment she had on her person. May reached down and unclasped the bear spray from its holster.

Em laughed weakly. "Get the bitch, babe."

Heart racing, May stood with her back against the wall at the entrance to the path. She could hear the Loyal woman grunting as she pulled herself to her feet. She swore, her voice rough and gritted through what was no doubt a considerable amount of pain. May held her breath and listened to each step, biding her time until the last possible moment.

The footsteps drew closer. May armed the canister and pulled the collar of her shirt up around her nose. With her grip firm, May whirled around the corner, coming face to face with their pursuer. The woman was clearly surprised, and the split second she hesitated bought May the time she needed. Her finger pressed hard onto the trigger and a cloud of putrid, burning spray shot straight into the Loyal's face.