Part 3 (1/2)

”My mind?”

”Their entrance is _here_, in Pikeville. They've taken over all of you.

The whole town--except me. We're up against an incredibly powerful enemy, but they have their limitations. That's our hope. They're limited! They can make mistakes!”

Janet shook her head. ”I don't understand, Ed. You must be insane.”

”Insane? No. Just lucky. If I hadn't been down in the bas.e.m.e.nt I'd be like all the rest of you.” Loyce peered out the window. ”But I can't stand here talking. Get your coat.”

”My coat?”

”We're getting out of here. Out of Pikeville. We've got to get help.

Fight this thing. They _can_ be beaten. They're not infallible. It's going to be close--but we may make it if we hurry. Come on!” He grabbed her arm roughly. ”Get your coat and call the twins. We're all leaving.

Don't stop to pack. There's no time for that.”

White-faced, his wife moved toward the closet and got down her coat.

”Where are we going?”

Ed pulled open the desk drawer and spilled the contents out onto the floor. He grabbed up a road map and spread it open. ”They'll have the highway covered, of course. But there's a back road. To Oak Grove. I got onto it once. It's practically abandoned. Maybe they'll forget about it.”

”The old Ranch Road? Good Lord--it's completely closed. n.o.body's supposed to drive over it.”

”I know.” Ed thrust the map grimly into his coat. ”That's our best chance. Now call down the twins and let's get going. Your car is full of gas, isn't it?”

Janet was dazed.

”The Chevy? I had it filled up yesterday afternoon.” Janet moved toward the stairs. ”Ed, I--”

”Call the twins!” Ed unlocked the front door and peered out. Nothing stirred. No sign of life. All right so far.

”Come on downstairs,” Janet called in a wavering voice. ”We're--going out for awhile.”

”Now?” Tommy's voice came.

”Hurry up,” Ed barked. ”Get down here, both of you.”

Tommy appeared at the top of the stairs. ”I was doing my home work.

We're starting fractions. Miss Parker says if we don't get this done--”

”You can forget about fractions.” Ed grabbed his son as he came down the stairs and propelled him toward the door. ”Where's Jim?”

”He's coming.”

Jim started slowly down the stairs. ”What's up, Dad?”

”We're going for a ride.”

”A ride? Where?”

Ed turned to Janet. ”We'll leave the lights on. And the TV set. Go turn it on.” He pushed her toward the set. ”So they'll think we're still--”