Chapters (81)
- Contents
- Books by Charlie Higson
- Praise for Charlie Higson’s writing:
- ST GEORGE
- 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
- THE HUNTER
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- 19 DAYS EARLIER
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- THE RACES
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- CLOSING
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Follow Penguin
- THE BEGINNING
- PENGUIN BOOKS
‘So Tyler steamed in there, with me at the front as usual, and, well, I wasn’t going to attack other kids and that made Tyler even madder, kicking and punching and calling me “bitch”. Luckily, though, he was outnumbered, hadn’t bothered to find out what he was up against, acted before thinking. All the best Arbour Vale foot soldiers were there, including Kenton, who was a pretty good fighter. They’d been prepared for trouble, and Tyler only had a small scouting party. He was just bright enough to send runners back to their camp, but he was soon in the middle of a really vicious battle, and I was only holding him back as he had to keep me on the lead. He got so badly cramped in, he needed both hands free – and he let go of the lead. First time ever.
‘Last time.’
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‘I didn’t wait. I bolted. Got well away from there. The Arbour Vale kids didn’t know what to make of me, left me well alone, and I was able to climb up into the top of the warehouse. Right up into the roof where I hid, watching the battle below. It was bad. Lots of kids got hurt; half of them were wounded, some so badly it was obvious they weren’t going to live much longer. It was all so stupid. Seeing them lay into each other like that. I was lucky to be out of it.
‘In the end Tyler’s reinforcements turned up and the Arbour Vale kids made a run for it, carrying as much as they could. Tyler acted like he’d won some major war, strutting about the place, punching his chest and bellowing. King of the rotten food …
‘He left some kids there to guard the place twenty-four hours a day. They mostly camped out in a little office near the main doors. There were rows of giant freezers in there, big enough to walk into. Whole rooms kept below zero. When the power had gone off, they’d taken a long time to thaw. Most of the food had gone bad, but there was still a lot you could eat if you weren’t too fussy, and water too, from all the ice that had melted.