Back The Resurrection Key
Chapters (54)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Page
  3. About the Author
  4. Praise
  5. Also by Andy McDermott
  6. About the Book
  7. Dedication
  8. Prologue
  9. Chapter 1
  10. Chapter 2
  11. Chapter 3
  12. Chapter 4
  13. Chapter 5
  14. Chapter 6
  15. Chapter 7
  16. Chapter 8
  17. Chapter 9
  18. Chapter 10
  19. Chapter 11
  20. Chapter 12
  21. Chapter 13
  22. Chapter 14
  23. Chapter 15
  24. Chapter 16
  25. Chapter 17
  26. Chapter 18
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Chapter 22
  31. Chapter 23
  32. Chapter 24
  33. Chapter 25
  34. Chapter 26
  35. Chapter 27
  36. Chapter 28
  37. Chapter 29
  38. Chapter 30
  39. Chapter 31
  40. Chapter 32
  41. Chapter 33
  42. Chapter 34
  43. Chapter 35
  44. Chapter 36
  45. Chapter 37
  46. Chapter 38
  47. Chapter 39
  48. Chapter 40
  49. Chapter 41
  50. Chapter 42
  51. Chapter 43
  52. Chapter 44
  53. Chapter 45
  54. Chapter 46

Said occupants were nowhere in sight – but that didn’t mean they weren’t there. ‘We need to land right now and get out,’ Eddie said with commanding urgency. ‘Then take the chopper well clear.’

Sandra turned in alarm. ‘What’s wrong?’

‘The people we warned you about are definitely here,’ said Nina. ‘They blew up that truck – and they might blow up this helicopter.’

‘You what?’ squawked the pilot.

‘Just get us down, fast,’ Eddie ordered.

Dougie reluctantly landed on level ground a hundred metres from the wrecked truck, keeping the rotors just below take-off revolutions as his passengers hurriedly disembarked. As soon as they were clear, he took off again in a blinding flurry of dust. ‘Jesus!’ Nina coughed. ‘He could have let us get farther away!’

‘Can’t really blame him,’ said Eddie, shielding Macy’s face as they waited for the whirlwind to subside.

Sandra hurried towards the riverbed. ‘Rosie! Can you hear me?’

The others followed. ‘I can’t see anyone,’ said Eddie as they reached the bank. Metallic debris was scattered around them; the 4x4 had been parked here when the baraka’s bolt blasted it apart. There was no sign of a body, or even remains.

Nina slithered down the bank and crossed the dry river, seeing tracks where someone had climbed up the far side. ‘She went this way. Macy, wait there with Cheng.’

‘But Mom—’

‘Just do it, Macy,’ Eddie told her curtly as he followed his wife.

Sandra hurried after them. ‘All right. What the hell’s going on?’

‘You’ll see in a second,’ Nina told her as she picked her way through the scrub. ‘But the short version is that the Chinese found a fortress that had been buried for a hundred thousand years. The people preserved in it . . . weren’t human.’ The Australian stopped, her expression a picture of disbelief. Nina faced her. ‘Do you know your Old Testament at all?’

‘A bit. Wouldn’t call myself a Bible-thumper, though. Why?’

‘There was a race that existed before humans developed civilisation. Some of them interbred with humans, and their offspring were a hybrid of both species. They called themselves the Nephilim.’

Sandra frowned. ‘I’ve heard the name.’

‘In the Bible, they’re considered to be fallen angels, who were imprisoned for eternity beneath the earth. They’re not angels, that was just how ancient humans saw them because of their advanced technology, but some of them really were imprisoned.’ She looked back at the towering monolith of Uluru. ‘Here.’

The ranger’s instinctive response was a sharp laugh. ‘What, you reckon they’re inside the rock?’

‘I don’t know – but it’s what the Nephilim think. The Chinese found them in a kind of suspended animation, and woke them up.’

‘Not their brightest move,’ said Eddie.