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"How long is it till ... you know ... the bombs?"
"About an hour."
Which means they're already on the way, Joh
And then the roar filled his ears. The drone of the engines came up through his legs. He could taste the oil and the sweat and the stale rubber smell of the oxygen mask. His body shook with the throb of the engines and also with the thump of distant explosions. One was very close and the whole aircraft seemed to slide sideways. And he knew what the mission for tonight was. Your mission for tonight is to get home safely. It always was.
Another explosion shook the plane, and someone grabbed him.
"What?"
"It's weird when you do that!" shouted Kirsty, above the thunder. "Come on! It's dangerous out here! Haven't you got enough sense to get out of the rain?"
"It's starting to happen," Joh
"What is?"
"The future!"
He blinked as the rain started to plaster his hair against his head. He could feel time stretching out around him. He could feel its slow movement as it carried forward all those grey bombs and those white doorsteps, pulling them together like bubbles being swirled around a whirlpool. They were all earned along by it. You couldn't break out of it because you were part of it. You couldn't steer a train.
"We'd better get him under cover!" shouted Yoless as lightning hit something a little way off. "He doesn't look well at all!"
They staggered on, occasionally lurking under a wind-bent tree to get their breath back.
There was a windmill among the Tumps. It had been built on one of the mounds, although the sails had long gone. The others put their arms around Joh
Yoless hammered on the door. It opened a fraction.
"Good lord!" said a voice. It sounded like the voice of a young man. "What're you? A circus?"
"You've got to let us in!" said Kirsty. "He's ill!"
"Can't do that," said the voice. "Not allowed, see?"
"Do we look like spies?" shouted Yoless.
"Please!" said Kirsty.
The door started to close, and then stopped.
"Well ... all right," said the voice, as unseen hands pulled the door open. "But Mr Hodder says to stand where we can see you, okay? Come on in."
"It's happening," said Joh
"What's he going on about?"
"Can you try the telephone?" said Kirsty.
"Why? What's wrong with it?" said the boy. "We tested it out at the begi
There was an older man sitting at a table. He gave them a suspicious look, which lingered for a while on Yoless.
"I reckon you'd better try the station," he said. "I don't like the sound of all this. Seems altogether a bit suspicious to me."
The first man reached out towards the phone.
There was a sound outside as lightning struck somewhere close. It wasn't a zzzippp-it was almost a gentle silken hiss, as the sky was cut in half.
Then the phone exploded. Bits of bakelite and copper clattered off the walls.
Kristy's hand flew to her head.
"My hair stood on end!"
"So did mine," said Yoless. "And that doesn't often happen, believe me," he added.
"Lightning hit the wire," said Joh
Not just here. Other stations on the hills, too. And now he'll have trouble with the motorbike."
"What's he going on about?"
"You've got a motorbike, haven't you?" said Kirsty.
"So what?"
"Good grief, man, you've lost your telephone! Aren't you supposed to do something about that?"
The men looked at one another. Girls weren't supposed to shout like Kirsty.
"Tom, nip down to Doctor Atkinson's and use his phone and tell the station ours has gone for a burton," said Mr Hodder, not taking his eyes off the three. "Tell them about these kids, too."
"It won't start," said Joh
The one called Tom looked at him sideways. There was a change in the air. Up until now the men had just been suspicious. Now they were uneasy, too.
"How did you know that?" he said.
Joh
He couldn't tell them about the feel of the time around him. He felt that if he could only focus his eyes properly, he could even see it. The past and future were there, just around some kind of corner, bound up to the ever-travelling now by a billion co
"They're on their way," he said. "They'll be here in half an hour."
"What will? What's he going on about?"
"Blackbury's going to be bombed tonight," said Kirsty. Thunder rolled again.
"We think," said Yoless.
"Five planes," said Joh
He opened his eyes. Everything overlapped like a scene in a kaleidoscope. Everyone was staring at him, but they were surrounded by something like fog. When they moved, images followed them like some kind of special effect.
"It's the storm and the clouds," he managed to say. "They think they're going to Slate but they'll drop their bombs over Blackbury."
"Oh, yes? And how d'you know this, then? They told you, did they?"
"Listen, you stupid man," said Kirsty. "We're not spies! Why would we tell you if we were?"
Mr Hodder pulled open the door.
"I'm going down to use the doctor's phone," he said. "Then maybe we can sort out what's going on."
"What about the bombers?" said Kirsty.
The older man opened the door. The thunder had rolled away to the north-east, and there was no sound but the hiss of the rain.
"What bombers?" he said, and shut it behind him.
Joh
"You lot'd better get out," said Tom. "It's against the rules, having people in here ... "
Joh
He scrabbled at the playing cards on the table.
"What're these for?" he said urgently. "Playing cards with bombers on them?"
"Eh? What? Oh ... that's for learning aircraft recognition," said Tom, who'd been careful to keep the table between him and Joh
"You learn subliminally?" said Kirsty.
"Oh, no, you learn from playing with these here cards," said Tom desperately. Outside, there was the sound of someone trying to start a motorbike.
Joh
"All right," he said. "I can prove it. The next card ... the next card you show me ... the next card ... "
Images filled his eyes. If this is how Mrs Tachyon sees the world, he thought, no wonder she never seems all there because she's everywhere.
Outside, there was the sound of someone trying to start a motorbike even harder.
" ... the next card ... will be the five of diamonds."
"I don't see why I should have to play games-" The man glanced nervously at Kirsty, who had that effect on people.
"Scared?" she said.
He grabbed a card at random and held it up.
"It's the five of diamonds all right," said Yoless.