Chapters (41)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
Lana had given up and was openly grinning now. We never talked about Before, or about what had happened, so it felt like this was an exciting, forbidden moment where Albert was breaking loads of rules. Dr Jones spoke even more loudly. ‘They didn’t destroy the world, Albert, as you can literally see on a daily basis. And they didn’t even go on to land at all. The coastal erosion there is as a consequence of human failings and environmental disaster, not animals.’
‘. . . and they brought their fishy friends with them to do their work, destroying and eating any of the disgusting humans left behind. Torturing them, twisting their minds, pushing their pincers into their brains . . .’
‘If we’re on to kriks now – and it’s a little hard to tell from that description, Albert – then there is no evidence to suggest that the two are connected.’
‘What?’
‘Eh?’
There was general incredulity in the audience. Quite a few people were starting to interrupt now.
‘Yes, yes!’ Dr Jones raised her hands for quiet. ‘I know that they appeared at the same time, and both probably emerged as a consequence of sea levels rising – but that doesn’t mean they’re connected.’
Old Albert gave a phlegmy cough. He hacked and hacked, so that you could really hear the rising bubbling mucus at the back of his throat. It was a masterful debating technique, because most of the audience were so revolted they had to grimace and flinch instead of shouting. ‘Look here, Missy,’ he said, waggling his finger at Dr Jones. ‘We don’t need your scientific whatnot here. When two different monsters come out from the depths of Hell, we know they’re together and we know what it means . . .’
Dr Jones nodded, her lips pursed, and walked off, defeated.
‘It means we’re all damned, that’s what it means. Mark my words, and think about your coming death. Do you want to be eaten by a killer jellyfish, or do you want to have your flesh gnawed by a giant crab?’
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