Gone by Michael Grant

complex of warehouselike buildings dominated by two immense, concrete bell-jar domes.
    All his life Sam had heard about the power plant. It seemed like half the people in lerdido Beach worked here. Growing up he had heard the recited reassurances. And he wasn't afraid of nuclear power, really. But now, seeing the actual plant—a bright, bristling beast crouched above the sea and beneath the mountains—il made him nervous.
    "You could pile every house in Perdido Beach into this place," Sam said. iVe never seen it up close. It's big"
    "It kind of reminds me of when I was in Rome and saw Saint Peter's, this really big cathedral," Quinn said. "It's, like, you know, you feel small looking at it. Like maybe you should kneel down, just to be on the safe side"
    "Stupid question, right, but we aren't going to get radioactive, are we?" Edilio asked.
    "This isn't Chernobyl," Astrid said tartly."They didn't even have containment towers there. That's what the two big domes are. The actual reactors are under the containment domes so if anything does happen, the radioactive gas or steam is contained inside"
    Quinn slapped Edilio on the jack, fake friendly. "And that's why there's nothing to worry about. Except, huh, they call this area Fallout Alley. I wonder why? What with everything being totally safe and all"
    Quinn and Sam knew the story, but for Edilio's benefit, Astrid pointed at the more distani of the two domes. "See how the color is different, the one dome looks newer? The dome over there was hit by a meteorite. Almost fifteen years ago. But what are the odds of that ever happening again?"
    "What were the odds of it happening once?" Quinn muttered.
    "A meteorite?" Edilio echoed, and he glanced up at the sky. The sun was well past its high point and settling toward the water.
    "A small meteorite moving at high speed " Astrid said. "It hit the containment vessel and blew it up. Vaporized it. It hit the reactor and just kept going. Actually; it was good it was moving so fast."
    Sam saw the picture in his head. He could imagine the big space rock hurtling down at impossible speed, trailing fire, blowing the concrete dome apart.
    "Why is it good that it was so fast?" Sam asked.
    "Because it drilled into the earth and carried ninety percent of the uranium fuel down with it into the crater. It pushed it almost a hundred feet down. So they basically just tilled in the hole, paved it oven and rebuilt the reactor"
    "I heard a guy was killed," Sam said.
    Astrid nodded. "One of the engineers. I guess he was working in the reactor area"
    "You telling me there's a bunch of uranium under the ground and no one is supposed to think that's dangerous?" Edilio said skeptically.
    "A bunch of uranium and one dude's bones" Quinn said. "Welcome to Perdido Beach, where our slogan is 'Radiation? What radiation?*"
    Astrid led the way. She had visited the plant many times with her father. She found an unmarked, unremarkable door in the slab side of the turbine building. Sam swiped the pass-card in the slot, and the door clicked open.
    Inside they found a cavernous space with a high ceiling of interlaced I beams and a painted concrete floor. There were four massive engines, each bigger than a locomotive. The noise was incredible.
    "These are the turbines" Astrid shouted over the hurricane howl, "The uranium creates a reaction that heats up water which makes steam, which comes here, spins the turbines, and generates electricity."
    "So, you're saying it doesn't involve giant hamsters on a wheel?"Quinn yelled/'! was misinformed"
    "I guess we better look here first" Sam shouted. He looked at Quinn.
    Quinn performed a languid, mocking salute.
    They spread out through the turbine room. Astrid reminded them that Little Pete usually wouldn't come when called. The only way to find him was to look in every corner, every space where a little kid could possibly stand, sit, or hide.
    Little Pete was not in the turbine room-
    Astrid finally signaled them tc move on. After