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〃Sounds quiet in there；〃 Steve said。
Luis sat up taking a cup of coffee from Tanya。 〃The little ones are asleep。 I know ours were exhausted by the walk。 It's funny； I thought Charlotte and Mindy would be scared the most； but you know I think Jose was。 He hardly said a word after we saw the dinosaur。〃
〃I still can't believe it；〃 Tanya said。 〃I mean； I believe you； but I can't believe it happened。 You know what I mean； don't you？〃
Melinda smiled at her sister…in…law。 〃Yes。 We can't believe it either。 You should have seen it； though。 First the city out our window was gone and then this huge monster came walking through the grass。 It was bigger than any animal I've ever seen。 And more terrible…looking than any dinosaur I've ever seen。 I mean seen in movies and books。〃
Steve began munching on a piece of the zucchini bread； then started talking with his mouth full。
〃You know； it's almost worth going back over to see it；〃 he said。 〃If we had some power I could probably see it on TV by now。 The only thing we're picking up on the radio is there's been a blackout。 Nothing about a big chunk of the city disappearing and especially nothing about dinosaurs。〃
〃If you really want to go； you can e with me；〃 Luis said。 〃I've got to go back。〃
〃No；〃 Melinda said immediately。 〃You can't。 It's too dangerous。 You saw what the streets looked like。〃
〃You know I've got to。 Mrs。 Weatherby is there。 She's got to get out。〃
〃No。 You asked her。 You tried to help her。 You've got no reason to feel guilty。 Did Mr。 Moreno offer to help？ Did the McGregors？ No。 You did； Luis。 God will love you for it。 Now God wants you to think only of your family。〃
〃God wants or you want？〃
〃Luis…〃
〃Mrs。 Weatherby is a nice old lady who is defenseless。 How can I leave her there？ I'll go； I'll get her 。 。 。 carry her out by force if I have to 。 。 。 and then I'll e back。 Can I bring her here； Tanya？ Only until we find her family。〃
Tanya started to answer yes but Melinda talked over her。
〃Luis； you're scaring me。 Don't leave me and the kids alone。 What if you don't e back？ What would we do？ Cinda would never remember her dada。〃
〃It'll be okay； Melinda。 I'll be extra careful。 Just right there and back； I promise nothing will happen to me。〃
Luis was only stubborn when it came to his honor； and somehow this was the honorable thing for him to do。 But she managed one last concession。
〃You'll wait till morning？ Not in the dark； Luis； it's just too crazy out there。〃
〃Not until morning；〃 he conceded。
Then they snuggled together； both secretly worrying it could be their last night together。 Then Steve put out the candles and opened the curtains a little。 The street below was empty but in the distance they could see fires；
〃Don't go； Luis；〃 Melinda whispered； then took his hand and squeezed it。
Luis put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close。 He never answered。 He didn't have to。
Luis left the next morning by himself。 The street was sprinkled with abandoned cars； the streetlights off。 There were no cars moving on the street but Luis could hear the sound of traffic somewhere in the distance。 He didn't bother to try the subway； they'd discovered the day before the trains weren't running。
He walked the streets； watching the shadows and avoiding the alleys and dark doorways； but he made good time。 The apartment building's doors were closed and curtains drawn。 The corner groceries； video stores； and delis were locked up but intact。 The only businesses open were the two bars he passed。 Luis gained confidence with each step through the quiet streets until he turned a corner to face unbelievable destruction。
The street was filled with broken glass； pieces of concrete； and goods looted from the stores。 In the distance Luis could see a smoldering overturned car。 A few people were milling around； looking through the loot in the street or shop windows。 Luis thought of finding another way to Mrs。 Weatherby's but whatever had happened here was over； and the people in the streets looked anything but dangerous。 Besides； he reasoned； he knew what was in these streets but he had no idea what he would find on the side streets。
The wreckage in the streets prevented car traffic； so Luis walked down the middle of the street。 The debris in the streets changed according to the stores。 In front of the looted appliance store was a toaster with its sides smashed in； a smashed boom box； and two TVs with shattered screens。 Before the grocery lay smashed eggs； vegetables； squashed loaves of bread and various snack foods。 The furniture store had produced broken lamps and mattresses； more TVs and crushed stereos。 Luis wasn't surprised to find little or nothing in front of the liquor store； its stock was precious。
Luis found himself looking carefully at usable； intact things in the street。 When he realized what he was doing he felt shame； but he began to understand how looters felt。 If he took the items at his feet； he told himself； he'd be doing the city a favor by cleaning the streets。 If he gave into that logic； soon he'd begin to think about items sitting in stores with broken windows； how someone was just going to steal them anyway。
As Luis walked； the streets slowly filled with people； the crowd picking through the debris； looking for overlooked items of value。 A few children mixed in； finding treasures in what others discarded。 There was no hostility in the crowd； only resignation and dismay。 Owners of some shops were looking over what was left of their stock。 One old Vietnamese man was tossing what was left of his candy store into the street。 A small crowd gathered； scrambling for the few fixtures and sweets。
A burning car served as a marker to Luis： On its far side the devastation reached a new level。 Every block contained at least one overturned car。 Here the stores weren't merely looted； they were gutted by angry or desperate people； not 〃shoppers。〃 Luis felt the tension increase palpably。 On the first corner beyond the burning car； two ruined buildings sat smoldering。 He couldn't remember what had been there before。
Now the people looked sullen and withdrawn。 Luis wondered if they were the ones who had destroyed the neighborhood； or the survivors。 Then he noticed something else… across the street were two Latino young men wearing colors。
Luis recognized the green jackets of the Diablos； and he paused at a car； checking out the street for others in the gang。 Except for their colors； the two leaning on a car smoking were no different from dozens of other young around。 Still； passersby gave them a wide berth； and then ignored them。
Luis knew he should do the same； his promise to Melinda to e back safely made him extra cautious。 He watched the Diablos a few more minutes and then he started out again keeping to the sides of the street； eyes peeled for green jackets or other gang colors。 As he walked； he tried to remember where the turf borders had been。 He was getting close to his building now； and he was sure this was Zombie territory。 Zombies were a white gang and sworn enemies of the Diablos。 Luis turned to look behind him； still checking his bearings； when he spotted thre