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
While they’d been distracted, Kyle’s captive had got to his feet and was stumbling through the catchers. Kyle threw him to the ground again and told him to stay there.
There was a major brawl going on over at the left-hand side, and Ed saw that some of the stronger runners who had got through were coming back to free trapped friends.
Still the band played on.
And then Ed saw Kenton and Josa piling their way through the catchers. Josa was snarling like a cat. She headbutted a girl who tried to get hold of her, and the girl dropped to her knees clutching her face, blood pouring out from her shattered nose. Kyle made a move on Josa and she butted him too. Ed grinned. It would take more than that to stop a bonehead like Kyle.
Suddenly, though, Ed had problems of his own to deal with. Kenton was coming straight for him, his tattoos making him look like he was wearing a mask.
Ed froze. Kenton wasn’t going to stop. He was knocking other kids out of the way as if they were straw dummies. Ed made a frightened face and ducked to one side. Kenton gave a shout of triumph and spat an obscenity at Ed, but, as he sprinted past, Ed calmly stuck out a toe and tripped Kenton so that he came crashing down face first into the hard ground. He lay there, stunned.
Ed spotted Green and dragged him over.
‘Sit on this one for me, mate,’ he said. ‘Whatever happens, don’t let him up.’
Green grinned and did as he was told. Ed turned to see if Kyle needed any help and saw that he was running down the track towards the start line, with Josa over his shoulder, kicking and screaming and pummelling his back.
Everyone except the kids in the Slough section of the grandstand was laughing and cheering. Kyle was going to be disqualified, but surely the game would be over soon? He didn’t stop until he was right down at the bend, where he dumped Josa on the floor.
And then Ed was almost knocked over as two of Josa’s boys came running in to try to free Kenton. They barged into Ed and one of them stood guard while the other started to kick Green, who was trying to protect himself with his arms wrapped round his head.
The boy standing guard dared Ed to make a move. But he didn’t have to. Sophie came flying in and rugby-tackled the boy to the ground, giving Ed the chance to dash in and pull the kicker over by his leg. A major scrap looked like it was about to break out when suddenly there was silence. The music had stopped. Once the crowd realized it was over they broke out into loud cheering.