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
Ed had to admit that the kids Blue had brought back with him from the last expedition out of London made him a little uncomfortable as well.
‘The disease did something to them in the womb,’ said Ollie. ‘It’s not their fault.’
‘They are mutations,’ said Ebenezer.
‘They’re kids,’ said Ollie.
‘You were on Blue’s expedition, Ebenezer?’ Ed wanted to change the subject.
‘Yes. I will go again. It does not scare me. I have seen what is on the road.’
‘Ebenezer’s good with a javelin,’ said Ollie. ‘And he knows Ella well from Holloway days.’
Ed looked to the last member of the group, who seemed to be half asleep.
‘What about you?’ he asked and the boy lazily opened his eyes just enough to give Ed a once-over.
‘Lewis,’ he said and scratched his bushy Afro. ‘I’m in, dude. I got to know that little girl on the way over here. She’s brave as they come. I liked her. I’ll do it for her and the boy. Small Sam. He done well an’ all. Staying alive. Is all cool. I’ll come.’
Ed smiled and they bumped fists. Lewis might be dozy-looking, but several people had told Ed what a good fighter he was.
‘So that’s six of us then.’ Ed counted on his fingers. ‘Including my lot. Not exactly an army, but the car only seats seven anyway. You ready to leave now?’
Ebenezer nodded and Lewis shrugged.
‘I’d really hoped we could persuade Achilleus. He seems like a pain in the arse, but he’d be really useful from all I hear.’
‘Akkie definitely won’t go with you,’ said Ollie.
‘You know that?’
‘Yeah.’
‘I thought nothing fazed him.’
‘Nothing does,’ said Ollie and he took Ed to one side.
‘Akkie, he’s like me and Lettis,’ he said when they were out of earshot of the others.
‘Yeah?’
‘Yeah.’ Ollie nodded. ‘You see that little Irish kid he always has with him?’
‘Yeah. Bit of hero worship there.’
‘Kid’s called Paddy. We picked him up on the road. He’d been living with some nutters in a crappy camp in Green Park. A right wild bunch. Paddy jumped ship and came with us. He’s a tough little bastard, but, like a lot of kids, he’s not as tough as he’d like everyone to think.’
‘What do you mean?’ Ed asked.