CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINEJinx reached deeper into the narrow opening, her hands gently catching the young girl’s arms. With a careful pull, she helped the thirteen-year-old guide her younger brother out of the dark, rusted container.As they stepped into the open air, the sudden brilliance of the daylight made the young girl gasp, her eyes squinting hard against the glare. She collapsed onto the soft dirt, cradling her ten-year-old brother in her lap. The boy was shivering violently despite the warm sun, his skin had turned pasty white and his lips were cracked and dry.“He’s burning up,” Trigger said, dropping to her knees beside them and pressing the back of her clean hand against the boy’s forehead. “His fever is too high. Zane, he needs urgent treatment right now or his organs will fail.”The young girl looked up at Trigger, her eyes filling with tears. “Please help him. We ran out of clean water three days ago. He won't wake up.”Trigger’s eyes widened as she suddenly