school today and might never have to go to school again. And all of a sudden, he actually
wanted
to go to school. School had been predictable, but now he
wanted
a predictable life.
âDid you hear the gunfire last night?â Tomas asked. Tomas spent about half his nights sleeping near the elephants and the other half in his longhouse with his family. YâSiu approached and sat down without even a greeting. That was his way.
YâTin shook his head. YâTin hadnât heard anything. The first time he had heard gunfire in the distance, he was surprised how harmless it sounded.
âMy father says thereâs a meeting of the whole village today,â Tomas said.
âYes, Iâve heard. Are you scared?â YâTin asked.
âNo ⦠yes. Yes, I am. What about you?â
âYes. I just want the war to be over. Then we can go back to our regular lives.â Yet even as YâTin spoke, he knew he was wrong. They would never go back to their regular lives.
YâSiu climbed to the top of YâTinâs hutch and slid across Dokâs back. Then the three of them took the elephants down the wide path to the river. Atthe river the elephants drank and drank the way they did every morning. Elephants could drink two hundred liters a day. That took a while.
âIâm not leaving without the elephants,â YâSiu announced.
No one replied. Of course YâTin wouldnât leave without the elephants either. But where would they go? After drinking their fill, the elephants wandered over to a bamboo grove, where Lady picked young shoots and then pushed them around on the ground for a few minutes before eating them. Usually, YâTin was the last to leave the river, but this time the others lingered as well. YâSiu lay atop Dok. Suddenly, tears were falling down his face. Though YâSiu was fifteen, YâTin always thought of him as the youngest. His voice hadnât changed yet, and you always had to be careful what you said to him because you might hurt his feelings.
YâTin and Tomas glanced at each other, then YâTin said, âItâs okay, YâSiu.â
âIâm scared.â He was sobbing now.
âWeâre all scared,â Tomas said. âEveryone is scared. Our fathers are scared. Our grandfathers are scared. The chief is scared.â
âYâSiu, weâll live in the jungle. We know how tohunt. Weâll be safe,â YâTin said, trying to comfort YâSiu. Anyway, it was possible that they would be safe.
âI donât want to live in the jungle. I want to stay here with Dok.â
The elephants finished eating before YâSiu finished crying.
Back at the pen Tomas said, âDonât chain your elephants. If the enemy comes, the elephants may need to flee into the jungle.â
âGo ahead and wander, Lady,â said YâTin. He patted her pregnant belly. âIâll be right back.â But he knew she wouldnât wander. She would walk only as far as her chain would have let her. She was so domesticated, he worried that she might not be able to survive in the jungle if something happened to him. For the first time in his life, he regretted that Lady had ever been captured.
YâTin, Tomas, and YâSiu walked across the empty fields. YâTin had never seen the fields like that in the morning. Everybody always started working before YâTin headed for school. The Rhade prided themselves on how hard they worked. Their whole lives revolved around working. But that didnât matter now.
Chapter Five
YâTin had expected to find all the villagers talking animatedly about the big meeting. Instead, an eerie silence had fallen like ashes from the sky. The yellow, grass roofs of the houses shivered in the wind. The private gardens and rice paddies were unattended, and nobody seemed to have remembered to let their chickens out. Usually at this time of morning, chickens were