“So the only question left is this: Is anyone else willing to die to get Rebekah to Isaactown?” Herbert lowered his spitter and nodded. “That’s the only thing I’ve got left to do in this life.” Mercer raised his hand. “Death’s outside waiting for me as is. Might as well make him useful.” Doc nodded. “There isn’t much of a world to look forward to if she doesn’t get out of here. But the world in which she does is worth dyin’ for. I’m in as well.” Rebekah looked around at the four of us. “I can’t ask you to do that.” “You didn’t,” said Mercer. “And you don’t have to.”
