Chapters (68)
- Title page
- Dedication
- Part I
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Twenty-five
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 20. 20:25 MT.
- Part II
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- Thirty-four
- Thirty-five
- Thirty-six
- Thirty-seven
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 22. 20:05 MT.
- Thirty-eight
- Thirty-nine
- Forty
- Forty-one
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 25. 15:30 MT.
- Forty-two
- Forty-three
- Forty-four
- Forty-five
- Forty-six
- Forty-seven
- Forty-eight
- Forty-nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-one
- Fifty-two
- Fifty-three
- Fifty-four
- Part III
- Fifty-five
- Fifty-six
- Fifty-seven
- Fifty-eight
- Also by Chris Beckett
- Copyright page
‘Never mind that,’ said Roger. ‘I bet he wishes he hadn’t messed with the Davidfolk.’
Behind him, Luke’s own ringmen were silent.
Fifty-four
It was different this time when we walked back to the Earth people’s shelter with them. People crowded round them, and, while there were still some who just wanted to stare at them or hear them speak, there were many who yelled at them that they should go.
‘Why bother to come here at all,’ a woman called out, ‘if you’ve got nothing to bring us, and you can’t take us back? Why come here and upset us for no reason? It’s just cruel, that’s what it is, it’s just bloody cruel!’
Other people shouted angrily in agreement.
‘We didn’t mean to upset anybody,’ Gaia said, when she could make herself heard. ‘We didn’t even think there was anyone here.’
‘In other words,’ another woman shouted, ‘you waited to come here till you thought we’d all have died!’
‘We should take that red box off them,’ a man called out. ‘It’s the only thing they’ve got that’s any use.’
Even when we were back inside our fence it didn’t finish, though we had guards with spears round us to keep people from coming near. Someone hurled something heavy that landed beside us with a soft thud. It was a big stinking turd. ‘Thanks for nothing, Earth people,’ shouted the young guy who’d thrown it, before the guards chased him away. ‘I’m going to find that shadowspeaker,’ he called out as he ran off. ‘At least she talks some sense.’
‘We need to go,’ Deep said. ‘This is dangerous.’
Gaia nodded. ‘Yes. We need to go now. We’re already causing a food problem, and if we stay any longer one of us or one of them is going to get killed.’
‘Now?’ I said. ‘Really now, you mean?’ It was one thing to know that they had to go soon and we’d have to go back to our old life, without screens and metal needles and bikes and the beautiful tall Earth people, but it was another to think it was going to happen this same waking. And nothing had been settled, of course. Everything had been turned upside down, but nothing had been sorted out. ‘But what about that message you sent across the Dark? Aren’t you going to wait for the Johnfolk to come?’