"I was still tugging my shirt down as I opened the back doors of the van. A thump sounded from within. Then, before I could even see inside, Corey said, "Don't! It's Maya." I flung open the door to see Corey holding Daniel by the back of the shirt. In one hand, Daniel held what looked like a shard of metal. He let out a relieved sigh and dropped it. "How'd you know it was me?" I said. Corey shrugged. "Good guess." His gaze shunted to the side, and I knew it wasn't a guess at all. No time to ask. I looked in the van. I couldn't see anyone else, but I looked anyway. "Rafe's not here," Daniel murmured. "They must have taken him with Sam and Kenjii." "So you rescued us on your own?" Corey said. "Yes," I said. "You were saved by a girl. Horrible, isn't it?" He slid out and looked down at my bare legs. "Not just a girl, but a half-naked one. Now that's hot. If I'm still unconscious, don't wake me, okay?" I rolled my eyes and waved them out, then went to find the rest of my clothing."