“Teka! Go find Tos and Akos!” I said. “Turn left, then right, go down the stairs, turn right again. The code for the back door is 0503. Say it back to me.” “Left, right, down, right—0503,” Teka repeated. “Cyra—” “Go!” I screamed, shoving her back. “I get you in, you get him out, remember? Well, you can’t get him out if you’re dead! So go!” Slowly, Teka nodded. I planted myself in the middle of the passage. I heard, rather than saw, Teka
