Chapter Ten
‘Wait,
Elle!’
I sprint to
catch up with her. She’s gone rushing ahead again as if she knows where she’s
going.
‘Yes,
sorry, destination’s important isn’t it,’ she says. ‘I just wanted a dramatic
exit.’
‘I was
thinking, I know someone who might be able to help. Can you see the waves like
I can?’
‘Oh,
right,’ she realises. ‘You were building to that weren’t you.’
She closes
her eyes and touches her thumb and forefingers together like she’s meditating.
‘It’s like
an echo,’ she says. ‘It goes all the way from the Hotel Fontana. He went the
other way.’
I’m
relieved it’s not just me.
‘So what
are you thinking?’ she asks.
‘There’s
this guy I know, back home,’ I say. ‘My best friend…well my friend, Graham.’
‘What is
he? Some kind of, super-scientist?’ she says, excited.
‘Well, he’s
a scientist, well, he’s good at science…well, he could be if he concentrated.’
She raises
her eyebrows at me. ‘You’re not instilling me with confidence, science boy.’
‘His dad’s
rich, and he has all the equipment he wants,’ I say. ‘They want him to go
places, university, master’s, Ph.D, the works. If I can bring some of it here,
I might be able to work out what the starbright man’s up to.’
‘Slight
problem, Easton,’ Elle says. ‘I hate to point it out to you, but we’re dead.
Graham, I’m assuming isn’t.’
‘No,’ I
reply. ‘I admit, the plan has some flaws.’
‘I’d call
it slightly more than a flaw,’ she says. ‘More a big whopping hole. But it
sounds fun. I’m in.’
She looks
at me, expecting me to make a move.
‘Do you
have a plan? she asks. ‘Or is that my department as ‘sidekick’.’ She frames the
word with air quotes.
‘You’re not
going to let that go are you,’ I say.
‘Nope.’
‘I didn’t
think so.’ I pause. ‘I do have one idea,’ I say. ‘But it’s risky.’
‘How risky?’
‘Well, if
the legends are true, we could get ourselves into some trouble.’
‘Trouble’s
my middle name,’ she says. ‘Actually, it’s Lucy.’
‘Have you
ever transported with someone before?’
She shakes
her head. ‘This’ll be the first time,’ she looks at her shoes a second. ‘Actually,
I’ve never transported at all. I’ve heard people talking about it. You find
people, clusters of spirits around places. But I’ve been walking, hitching
rides on planes, that sort of thing. I just couldn’t bring myself to do it.’
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