Chapters (79)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- 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
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- 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
- Fifty-Five
- Fifty-Six
- Fifty-Seven
- Fifty-Eight
- Fifty-Nine
- Sixty
- Sixty-One
- Sixty-Two
- Sixty-Three
- Sixty-Four
- Sixty-Five
- Sixty-Six
- Sixty-Seven
- Sixty-Eight
- Sixty-Nine
- Seventy
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Praise for Destroy All Monsters
- Books by Sam J. Miller
- Back Ad
- About the Publisher
“What about her?” I asked, grabbing hold of him under the arms and hoisting him up into the air. He shrieked in delight.
“The queen is going to make a speech!”
“Wow,” I said, because the queen never makes speeches. Barely comes out onto her balcony anymore. “What’s the occasion?”
“People are scared,” Niv said, following him in from the other room. The radio was still squawking away in there. “Attacks, home invasions. Vandalism. Just yesterday a library got flooded out. Half the city is angry at the other half, and each half blames the other.”
Little Connor reached out his arms for Niv, and I handed him over. I’d avoided eye contact or alone time with Niv, ever since he kissed me, but it made me deeply happy to see how well he got along with Connor. Like, if Connor liked him, maybe he wasn’t such a bad person after all. Maybe I was wrong not to trust him.
“The Palace says she wants to make a plea for peace,” Niv said. “For calm. For understanding.”
I thought of my front-page photograph. How we were starting to shine a light on the Shield—bring him out of the shadows.
I did that, I thought proudly. Because of me, the queen has chosen to act. But pride gave way to fear fast. There were so many people who hated us. Who would much rather we just stay quiet.
“When’s the speech?” I asked.
“Sunday,” Niv said. “Noon. All the radio stations are going to be broadcasting it.”
“I want to go see Quang!” Connor cried.
“Well, you can’t,” Radha said. “I won’t have you out there while things are so topsy-turvy.”
“I can take him,” Niv and I both said at the same time. I smiled, and let myself look at him. He looked back.
“No,” Radha said, with harsher anger than I’d ever heard her use before. After that she paused for a couple of seconds, but she did not apologize. “Things are scary out there. If anything, the queen making a speech has me more frightened. She must know more than us—something bigger is going on than a few street fights and home invasions.”
Connor looked like he was about to cry again, so Niv pitched him forward suddenly, stopping inches away from the floor, prompting a shriek of terrified happiness. Niv laughed with him, and began to roller-coaster him around the room.
I hugged Radha. A train whistle sounded, crossing the bridge far above, and she flinched, and I held her tighter.
Twenty-One
Ash
A train whistle sounded, far below. The strip mall on Wolf Road was at the top of a hill, looking down on all of Albany. Twilight. I could see the steam from the train as it headed toward Utica. I sat on the hood of my car with my latest triumphant purchase across my lap.