Back The Hunted
Chapters (81)
  1. Contents
  2. Books by Charlie Higson
  3. Praise for Charlie Higson’s writing:
  4. ST GEORGE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. THE HUNTER
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. 19 DAYS EARLIER
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Chapter 49
  56. Chapter 50
  57. Chapter 51
  58. Chapter 52
  59. Chapter 53
  60. THE RACES
  61. Chapter 54
  62. Chapter 55
  63. Chapter 56
  64. Chapter 57
  65. Chapter 58
  66. Chapter 59
  67. Chapter 60
  68. Chapter 61
  69. Chapter 62
  70. Chapter 63
  71. Chapter 64
  72. Chapter 65
  73. Chapter 66
  74. Chapter 67
  75. CLOSING
  76. Chapter 68
  77. Chapter 69
  78. Chapter 70
  79. Follow Penguin
  80. THE BEGINNING
  81. PENGUIN BOOKS

Lewis shuffled over, trousers hanging down, scratching his head. He swung the big doorknocker three, four times.

They waited.

Lewis knocked again.

‘What if they’ve gone?’ said Ebenezer. ‘Tried to excape the grown-ups, or something?’

‘Where would they go?’ Ed asked. ‘A bunch of old people. Half of them demented.’

He went back over to the car. Leant in the door. Malik and Ella were the only two who hadn’t got out.

‘You want to stay there or come inside?’ he asked. Malik looked to Ella, the two of them inseparable.

‘As long as they’re not mean to Malik,’ said Ella.

‘They won’t be. They’re good people.’ Ed could hear Lewis and the others banging on the door and calling up at the windows. ‘If they can accept Trinity without a blink they’ll accept Malik.’

‘I just want to get back to the museum and see Sam,’ said Ella.

‘We will do. We have to pick up Trinity then we’ll go. The cars, the faster vehicles, can go on ahead. The rest of the kids can catch us up. We’ll be an hour on the road at the most.’

‘We’ll get out,’ said Ella, undoing her seat belt.

Brooke came back over from the house, smiled at Ella. Her face changed when she smiled, which wasn’t that often. The scar on her forehead almost disappeared and she looked younger and more carefree.

She put an arm round Ella and squeezed her.

‘You looking forward to seeing your brother again?’

Ella nodded but said nothing, too emotional to speak. She’d been completely hysterical when she’d realized that Sam wasn’t dead. That he was waiting for her back in London. Since then she’d hardly slept and had a perpetually anxious look on her thin little face. She was scared that something would happen to him before she got back there.

Kyle called over to Ed.

‘You want me to kick the door in?’

‘No, Kyle. I don’t.’

Ed strode up to the door. He was going to try himself. As if his knocking would be any different to Lewis’s. Just before he grabbed hold of the knocker, however, the door opened a crack.

And there was Trey. His face broke into the biggest, happiest smile Ed had ever seen and as the crack in the doorway widened it revealed Trio, also grinning like an idiot. They came running out and started hugging everyone, even Ella.

‘Don’t say it!’ shrieked Trio. ‘Don’t say it! I don’t believe it. Are you the famous Ella?’

Ella nodded, a little overwhelmed.

‘Too much,’ said Trio and they turned to Malik.

‘Is he with you?’ Trey asked. ‘Or should I be scared right now?’

‘Malik’s with me,’ said Ed. ‘He’s an old friend.’

Malik managed to somehow form his damaged face into something like a smile.