The Hunt for Dark Infinity (The 13th Reality #2) by James Dashner Read Free Book Online

perfect world. A haven for all people, where pain and sorrow would cease to exist. Where everyone could be happy.
    That was all she’d wanted. That was all she still wanted.
    And yet, here she was, a fierce and cruel ruler of an entire world, using its mutated powers to create horrific armies of creatures, to repress those who opposed her, to destroy those who dared to fight back. She was a despicable, disgusting person. A terribly unhappy person.
    But she couldn’t change. Not now. She knew that as clearly as she’d recognized what she had become. It was too late for change. Her plans were in full motion, and if it took her full cruelty and reprehensible reputation to win the battle, then so be it.
    She realized what that meant. She was willing to sacrifice her own dignity, her own reputation, her own . . . soul. In the end, though, the worlds would thank her. In the end, everyone would be better off. In the end, life would be perfect.
    She looked to her right just in time to see her latest servant-girl, Doofus, stumble through the door and drop a tray, dishes clattering all over the floor.
    The timing couldn’t have been worse. Jane’s mood couldn’t have been worse.
    She threw her hand forward, unleashing a burst of the mutated Chi’karda. Doofus shot into the air and slammed high against the stone wall, pinned near the ceiling by the invisible force. Choking sounds filled the room as the poor girl kicked at the air, her heels thumping the wall.
    “How dare you enter without knocking, you pathetic slob.” Jane’s voice remained calm and cool, belying the rage and guilt she felt within. With a quick wave of her hand, she made Doofus spring away from the wall and fly across the room. Screams burst from the girl’s throat as the chokehold was released. They quickly faded when the servant shot through the open window and plummeted toward her death far below.
    “I’m tired of coming up with names for these people,” Jane grumbled to herself.
    She stood up, took one last look at the beauty of her fortress grounds, then went back to work. There was much to be done.
     
     
     
     

Chapter
9
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    A Major Rule Violation
     

    O n the morning of August 22, Tick and his friends barely said a word during breakfast with his family, scared to death that somehow they’d slip up and say something about the incident in the forest. They were having enough trouble already with his mom—she kept insisting Dad should go with them, that they should demand Master George allow Edgar to be a Realitant or they would all quit.
    Tick hated seeing how much his mom worried. She’d never looked so distressed and unhappy. Seeing his mom sobbing uncontrollably was just about enough to rip Tick’s heart into two pieces. But he knew they had no choice, and he also knew his dad would figure out a way to console her after they were gone.
    Luckily, Dad was firmly on their side, though he, too, often failed to hide the worries and concerns inflicted on his own heart.
    After stuffing food and clothes into their backpacks, and after a terribly tearful good-bye with Tick’s family, the three Realitants set off for the cemetery near the town square of Deer Park. Tick thought it was a little surreal, like his parents had packed him off to summer camp instead of to another reality.
    “Man, your mom really loves you, dude,” Paul said, adjusting his backpack.
    “Yeah, I guess,” Tick replied.
    “You guess? ” Sofia said. “My parents are just glad to get me out of the house. ‘Yes, sweetie, run along to your adventures. Don’t forget to brush your teeth!’”
    Paul kicked a loose rock on the road. “You know my strategy—ask for forgiveness when I get back.”
    Tick didn’t respond, unable to get the look on his mom’s face out of his head.
    They walked in silence the rest of the way to the cemetery.
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    “So good to see you!” George said for the hundredth time that morning. He reached out to shake the hand of William