“Are we?” Ethan had stalled again, no matter how many times that Lina tried to get them moving. “Are we part of the Organization?”
He was, Lina realized, asking her. “I’m the one that just found out about this thing a couple days ago,” she reminded them. “I’m not sure you should be talking to me about it.”
“You’re the one in charge,” Dylan countered. “There’s nobody else we can ask. Are you part of the Organization?”
“The question is more, do you want to run the Organization?” At least Jackson pitched his voice quietly.
“Kids!” A new voice called out, somewhere behind them.
