The idea was a little bit scary, because there was always some comfort in routine, even one as difficult as the homestead. But that didnt matter, she was leaving Lalonde. And nobody was ever going to make her come back. Not even Mummy!
They had spent a happy morning outside, keeping watch over the savannah for the first sign of their rescuers. Though the growing red cloud had been a bit frightening.
Then Russ had seen what he claimed was an explosion, and Father Horst had ridden off to investigate.
Ill be back in a couple of hours, were his last words to her as hed left.
They had waited and waited. And the red cloud had slid over the sky above, bringing its horrible noise with it, as though it was hiding an avalanche of boulders.
She had done what she could, organizing meals and rotas. Things to do, things to keep them busy. And still he hadnt come back.
Her watch had told her when it was night. She would never have known otherwise. They had closed the shutters and the door, but red light from the cloud seemed to slide in through every crack and cranny. There was no escape. Sleep was difficult, the boomy thunder-noise kept going the whole time, mingling with the higher pitched sounds of crying.
Even now the youngest children remained tearful, the older ones subdued. Jay leant on the window-sill, gazing off in the direction Father Horst had gone. If he didnt come back very soon, she knew she wouldnt be able to hold her own tears back. Then everything would be lost.
I must try not to.
But she had been badly shaken by the way the red light had vanished ninety minutes ago. Now ghastly black clouds swept low and silent over the savannah, turning everything to funereal greys. At first she had tried to play the shapes game, to make them less sinister, but her minds eye could only conjure up witches and monsters.
Jay turned round from the window, registering the frightened faces. Danny, the fridge should have done some more ice by now. Make everyone some orange juice.
He nodded, happy to be given some task. Usually he was a real moaner. Jay! Eustice squealed. Jay, theres something out there. She backed away from her window, hands pressed to her cheeks.
There was an outbreak of crying and wails behind Jay. Furniture was kicked and scraped as the children instinctively made for the rear wall.
What was it? Jay asked.
Eustice shook her head. I dont know, she said wretchedly. Something!
Jay could hear the cows mooing plaintively, sometimes the bleating of a goat. It might just be a sayce, she thought. Several had gone by yesterday, driven from the jungle by the red cloud. She gave the open door a nervous glance, shed have to shut it. With shivers in each limb she shuffled back to the window and peeked round the frame.
Lightning was playing along the horizon. The savannahs darkling grass was perfectly still, which made the movement easy to spot. Two ebony blobs jutting up above the blade tips. They were growing steadily larger. She heard a humming noise. Mechanical.
It had been so long since shed heard any kind of motor that it took a moment to place the sound; and even longer for her to bring herself to believe. Nobody on this planet had ground transport.
Father! she shrieked. Hes back! Then she was out of the open door and running towards the hovercraft, heedless of the stiff, dry grass slapping and scratching her bare legs.
Horst saw her coming and jumped off the hovercraft as Ariadne slowed to a halt fifteen metres from the homestead. He had told himself all through the trip that nothing had happened to them, that they would be all right. Praying and praying that it would be so. But actually seeing Jay alive and in one piece was too much, and the repressed guilt and instituted fear burst out, overwhelming him. He fell to his knees and opened his arms.
Jay hit him as if she was giving a rugby tackle. I thought you were dead, she blubbed. I thought youd left us.
Oh, Jay, darling Jay. You know I never would. He cradled her head and rocked her gently. Then the other children came streaming down the homesteads ramshackle steps, squealing and shouting. He smiled at them all and held out his arms once more.
We were scared, Eustice said.
The skys gone real funny.
Its so hot.
Nobody collected the eggs.
Or milked the cows.
Bo narrowed her eyes as the mercenaries climbed out of the hovercraft. Are these the marines you promised? she asked sceptically.
Not quite, Horst said. But theyre just as good.
Danny goggled up at Sewell. The big combat-adept had gaussrifles plugged into both elbow sockets. What is he? the boy asked.
Horst grinned. Hes a special sort of soldier. Very strong, very clever. Everything is going to be all right now. Hell look after you.
Kelly had kept her retinas on wide-field focus, scanning the whole reunion scene. There was a big dry lump forming in her throat.
Holy Jesus, will you look at it all, Shaun Wallace said in a small demoralized voice. What kind of a God could do this to us? Not the one I was taught about, thats for sure. Look at them all, little children. Crying their bloody damn eyes out. And all for what?
Kelly turned round at the unaccustomed savagery and bitterness in his tone. But he was already striding towards Reza, who was watching Horst and the children impassively.
Mr Malin?
Yes, Mr. Wallace?
You have to move these children away now.
I intend to.
No, I mean right now. My kind, theyre over there in the edge of the jungle. Theres a couple of hundred of them, if not more. Theyre meaning to get you, Mr. Malin, to end the threat once and for all.
Reza focused his sensors on the first rank of stunted, scrappy trees four or five kilometres away. The cloud over the jungle was still glowing a sombre red, giving the leaves a coral tinge. Heat shimmer and fluttering leaves defeated him, he couldnt tell. Pat, what can Octan see?
Nothing much. But theres definitely a few people roving round in there, and ... Oh my God.
The pages emerged first, young boys, ten or twelve years old, holding their heraldic banners high. Then the drums started up, and the pikemen marched out of the cover of trees. It was a long solid black line, almost as if the trees themselves were advancing. Following, and holding a tight formation at the centre, came the mounted knights. Silver armour shone by its own accord under the unbroken veil of leaden clouds.
The army assembled itself in front of the trees to the order of the drummer. Knight commanders rode up and down, organizing stragglers. Then when the ranks were neatly laid out, a single bugle note rang across the savannah. They started to tramp over the uneven grassland towards the homestead.
OK, Reza said equably. Time to go.
Along with all the other children Jay found herself being hurriedly lifted into one of the hovercraft by a mercenary and told to hang on. Boxes and equipment were being tossed out to accommodate them. Father Horst was in the other hovercraft; Jay wanted to be with him, but she didnt think the mercenaries would listen if she asked. Shona was plonked down beside her, and Jay smiled timidly, reaching for the disfigured girls hand. Their fingers pressed together urgently.
There was a lot of shouting going on all around. Everyone was moving at such a rush. One of the big (really big) mercenaries dashed into the homestead and came out half a minute later carrying Freya.
Put her in my hovercraft, Horst said. Ill look after her. The limp girl was laid on the front bench, and he eased a bundle of cloth under her head.
Through all the confusion and bustle Jay saw one of the mercenaries strap a dark globe to the neck of a huge dog. A man (who she thought looked a bit like Rai Molvi) and a lady who had come with the mercenaries were arguing hotly in front of the cabin. It ended when she made a slashing motion with one arm and climbed into the pilots seat of the second hovercraft. The other mercenaries were ransacking the ammunition boxes that lay on the ground, slotting magazines into their backpacks. Then the impellers on Jays hovercraft began to spin and the decking wobbled as it rose up. She wondered where the mercenaries were going to fit, her hovercraft had seventeen children packed in between the pilots seat and the fan at the rear. But when both vehicles swung round and began to pick up speed she realized they were jogging alongside.