Chapters (76)
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- Title Page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Map
- Chapter One: Ujurak
- CHAPTER ONE:
- Chapter Two: Lusa
- CHAPTER TWO:
- Chapter Three: Toklo
- CHAPTER THREE:
- Chapter Four: Kallik
- CHAPTER FOUR:
- Chapter Five: Lusa
- CHAPTER FIVE:
- Chapter Six: Toklo
- CHAPTER SIX:
- Chapter Seven: Toklo
- CHAPTER SEVEN:
- Chapter Eight: Ujurak
- CHAPTER EIGHT:
- Chapter Nine: Kallik
- CHAPTER NINE:
- Chapter Ten: Lusa
- CHAPTER TEN:
- Chapter Eleven: Toklo
- CHAPTER ELEVEN:
- Chapter Twelve: Ujurak
- CHAPTER TWELVE:
- Chapter Thirteen: Kallik
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN:
- Chapter Fourteen: Ujurak
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN:
- Chapter Fifteen: Toklo
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN:
- Chapter Sixteen: Kallik
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN:
- Chapter Seventeen: Ujurak
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN:
- Chapter Eighteen: Lusa
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN:
- Chapter Nineteen: Ujurak
- CHAPTER NINETEEN:
- Chapter Twenty: Toklo
- CHAPTER TWENTY:
- Chapter Twenty-One: Ujurak
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE:
- Chapter Twenty-Two: Kallik
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO:
- Chapter Twenty-Three: Lusa
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE:
- Chapter Twenty-Four: Toklo
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR:
- Chapter Twenty-Five: Lusa
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE:
- Chapter Twenty-Six: Toklo
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX:
- Chapter Twenty-Seven: Kallik
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN:
- Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lusa
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT:
- Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ujurak
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE:
- Chapter Thirty: Kallik
- CHAPTER THIRTY:
- Chapter Thirty-One: Toklo
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE:
- Chapter Thirty-Two: Ujurak
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO:
- Chapter Thirty-Three: Ujurak
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE:
- Chapter Thirty-Four: Kallik
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR:
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
- Cover
Not waiting for Kallik’s response, she hurtled across the valley and began to scramble uphill, determined to keep the metal bird in sight. Lusa’s breath came in huge gasps as she forced herself to keep going, thrusting herself up the steep slope.
‘Lusa, slow down!’ Kallik called after her. ‘It’s no use!’
Muscles screaming, paws scraping on the rough ground, Lusa forced herself on, up the mountain slope. The metal bird was still ahead of her. Lusa charged down into a gully, then up the slope on the other side, dodging rocks and scrubby bushes. She could hear Kallik struggling behind her.
Pausing for a moment, gasping for breath, she saw that the metal bird was growing tinier and tinier in the sky, pulling away from her in spite of all her efforts.
‘No!’ she choked out.
She scrambled further up the slope, through a clump of stunted trees, until she reached a plateau not far from the summit. The metal bird was nothing more than a dot against the clouds. A flight of birds swarmed across Lusa’s view; when the sky cleared again, the tiny speck had disappeared.
‘They’ve gone!’ Lusa wailed, collapsing on to the ground. ‘We’ve lost Ujurak! Oh, Kallik, it’s not supposed to end like this.’
Kallik flung herself down beside Lusa, chest heaving as she fought to breathe. She was too exhausted to speak, but Lusa could see the despair in her eyes.
I’ve failed! I’ve failed! Lusa wanted to whimper. There were four of us yesterday. And now there are only two.
Chapter Nineteen: Ujurak
CHAPTER NINETEEN:
Ujurak
Ujurak lay on his back on a kind of bed in the belly of the metal bird. His stomach lurched as the bird lifted into the air. He tried to call out to Lusa again, but his throat still hurt and his voice was too weak to carry.
What will happen to Lusa and Kallik now? Will the villagers hurt them? And where’s Toklo?
He struggled to sit up, to look out of the metal bird’s windows, but he was too dizzy to keep himself upright. His throat was on fire, and his skin felt as though ants were crawling all over it.
An arm went around his shoulders, raising him; Ujurak shrank away with a cry as he realised the Senator was sitting right beside him. Was he going to start shouting like when he was talking to the villagers in the big den?
But when the Senator spoke, his voice was gentle. ‘Take it easy, son. You’re going to be just fine. Here, drink this.’
He held a water bottle to Ujurak’s lips. Ujurak gulped the cold liquid gratefully, feeling it begin to quench the fire in his throat.