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Mardi Gras had come to New Orleans. On a Saturday.
Three months early.
Twenty years too late.
Dune
“Dune, wait.” Hallie stopped at the alley entryway. “Something isn’t right.”
The number of people on Bourbon Street had tripled. There were way more plastic beads and masks with feathers than usual for this time of year. Music blared, the crowds were raucous, and alcohol permeated.
Utter chaos.
Hallie took my hand and pulled me in the direction she’d indicated to Kaleb and Lily. We found them on the sidewalk, looking confused.
“It isn’t there.” Kaleb’s voice barely carried over the noise of the revelers on the sidewalk as he pointed to where Saints & Sinners used to be. “We saw the sign, and then we didn’t.”
I turned to Hallie and tried to pitch my voice over the heavy sound around us. “Do you recognize anything?”
She wrinkled her nose as she scanned the crowd. “Beer and sweat with a top note of vomit is how it usually smells here, but I’m guessing from the costumes, this is Mardi Gras. Parades on Bourbon were rerouted in the seventies. Oh, look. Love beads and Birkenstocks.”
“Great,” I replied. “The sixties. Booze and free love. Way to keep it classy, space time continuum.”
Kaleb took stock of the throng of people around us. “Look around. It’s not just the sixties.”
“I don’t see any eighties bangs. I don’t think it goes beyond the seventies, just back in time. And … the buildings have changed. Kaleb.” Lily grabbed his arm. “This is a rip world.”
My blood turned to stone. “It’s sucked us in.”
“How do we get out?” Hallie’s voice was frantic as she focused on the people around us. Not people, rips.
They stopped to stare at Hallie.
And then they started toward her, moving as one.
Chapter 17
Hallie
I could feel them coming.
“You can see them?” I asked Dune, squeezing his hand.
“I can.”
“They know what I am.” Panic made my heart race as my joints went loose. “They know, and they want me.”
Dune kept his voice as low as he could in the middle of the crowd, speaking into my ear. “I won’t leave you, Hal, I swear.”
My shirt was soaked with sweat. “Get me away from them.”
Dune didn’t wait for me to finish. He jerked me toward the alley we’d just left, running hard, pulling on my hand. Lily and Kaleb followed.
We were close, approaching the corner of the alley, almost there. So very close.
But the rips were closer.
Images rushed around me like water swirling down a drain. It happened so much faster than before, maybe because we were trapped in the rips’ world, instead of them being trapped in ours.
