as far from you as possible. Doesnât exactly sound like youâve all been palling around together.â
âTheyâre all friends together,â Nina protested. âThey knew one another before they were arrested. Iâm just a stranger to them.â
âWell, get unstrange, then,â the man said. âDonât you want to live?â
Nina gulped.
âTheyâre hungry and cold and terrified. They donât feel like talking,â Nina said. Even to her own ears she sounded like a whiny child. âAnd they do think you are listening. They wonât talk about . . . certain things because they think the Population Police can hear everything. Itâs hopeless!â
The man clicked his tongue in disapproval.
âI thought you were smarter than that,â he said, shaking his head. âYou have to make them tell you things. You work for the Population Police now. Act like it!â
CHAPTER TEN
N ina stumbled back into her jail cell to find the other three huddled around a burning candle.
âAlia got scared,â Matthias explained. âShe thought you might have been . . . you know.â
Nina glanced over her shoulder, afraid that the guard might see the candle and take it away. But he was already slamming the door, locking it. He hadnât even looked into the cell.
âYou were . . . worried about me?â Nina asked.
Matthias only shrugged, but Alia nodded, her eyes huge and solemn in her skinny face. Nina suddenly felt horrible that she hadnât snatched any rolls for the other kids.
âWhat did they want?â Percy asked.
âThey just asked some questions.â
âThey did that to us, too, when we first came,â Alia said. âThey took us away, one at a time. But none of us said anything dangerous. SaâI mean, we knew just what to say.â
Nina heard that one slip of the tongue, âSaâ,â and because the candle was still burning, she saw Matthias dig his elbow into Aliaâs side. To warn her? To silence her?What had she almost said? âSaââ Was it the beginning of someoneâs name?
Nina struggled to keep from showing the others how curious she was about that one little syllable, âSaââ.
âHow did you know what to say, and what not to say?â Nina asked, hoping to make it sound like she just wanted to be able to avoid problems herself. âDid someone tell you?â
âOh, we just knew,â Alia said. âWeâre all pretty smart. Like, say youâre a shadow child. Just pretend. If youâre a shadow child, youâre safe as long as you never ever tell the Population Police your real name.â
âOf course,â Nina said. âIf I were a shadow child, and I had a fake I.D., I sure wouldnât tell anybody my real name. Besides my family, I mean.â
But she had. She could remember one night when Jason had kissed her under the trees. Heâd whispered in her ear, âYouâre so beautiful, and I donât even know who you really are. . . .â And the words had slipped out: âElodie . . . Iâm Elodie. . . .â It was her gift to him.
And look what he had done with it.
âDid you tell the Population Police anything about us?â Percy was asking. His question brought Nina back to the present, back to the cold, dripping jail cell and the six eyes staring at her and the horrible choice she was going to have to make.
âJust that you were hungry and cold down here,â Nina said. It really wasnât even a lie. âAnd I told the man whowas asking questions that you all thought they were listening to everything we said down here. He laughed and said that was ridiculous.â
âWhy did you say that?â Matthias asked furiously. âIf they know we know, now we canât say anything to trick them.â
Nina was getting confused, but she