I shook my head. “They disappeared. Literally. I’m not sure if they’re dead or if they found a hiding spot.”
Maybe it’s some bullshit Bonesaw did, like hiding them inside other people or something.
“That’s something we can work on,” Tattletale said. “Siberian was heading to a destination, right? Heading southeast?”
…did we know that?
I suppose maybe she didn’t know where exactly the others were when the Undertravelers said the rest of them were fighting them.
“Sure.”
“Did you see what direction Jack and Bonesaw were headed?”
I nodded. “Northeast from a point a few blocks that way.” I pointed.
So they might be getting back together somewhere to the east, then?
“Then I think I know where they went. It’s quite obvious when you think about it. A place they could have researched in advance, unoccupied by anyone of consequence, capable of withstanding hits from virtually anything, supplied with food and water…”
Oh! One of the Endbringer shelters?
Obvious? Maybe only to Tattletale. Still, with her hints, I could follow her line of thought to its conclusion.
“The emergency shelters for Endbringer attacks,” I finished for her.
Bingo.
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