Being locked up scared him. He’d always hated being confined. As a boy growing up on the Council lands, Skater often liked to slip away by himself for hours at a time. When he got older and the old man had begun teaching him what he knew about surviving on the land, the two would go out for days. Andrew Ghost-step was a loner who didn’t talk much, leaving Skater to his own devices. It was a freedom the boy had savored.