Читать книгу The Curse of the King - Peter Lerangis - Страница 17

TWO DAYS.

That was how long it took the doctors to release Aly. I thought about the dream a lot during that time. But neither Cass nor I could figure out what it meant.

The more important thing was convincing Dad about our plan. He tried hard to act like we were happy beach-going tourists in la-la land, but we pounded him with logic and pleading, to no avail. I’m surprised he didn’t drop us both into the La Brea Tar Pits.

When Aly was released, we had a great reunion, on two levels. On the top floor of her house, Aly, Cass, and I pored over her research materials, trying to figure out where to get ourselves captured.

On the first floor, her mom and my dad were having lunch. And arguing. Well, okay, discussing.

“My dad doesn’t love the idea,” I said.

“He’s gone from ‘Are you out of your minds?’ to ‘Can we change the subject?’” Cass said.

“I think Mom is willing,” Aly said. “I told her this was the only way to keep me alive. She said she’d already seen me die and didn’t want it to happen again. Give her a chance. She can be very persuasive.” Her fingers clicked over the keyboard. “Okay, take a look at this.”

“Looks like Torquin on a bad hair day,” Cass said.

“Is this a joke?” I asked.

“Stay with me,” Aly said. “I thought this was cheesy, too, but there was something about it. So I did a little digging around. And I found this.”

Now she was clicking away to another page:

I took a deep breath. “If it looks like a hoax and the experts say it’s a hoax …”

Aly clicked the back button and returned to the Routhouni website. “Take a look at the thing in the statue’s hand.”

She zoomed in to the image:

“A bowling ball?” Cass said.

Aly smacked him. “What if it’s a Loculus? Think about it. The Seven Wonders were built to protect the Loculi. When we found the Colossus, he tried to kill us. What if the statue of Zeus came to life, too?”

“So it went after somebody who tried to take its Loculus, stabbed him, then went back to being a statue?” Cass asked. “Who would try to take a Loculus? Who would even know what it was?”

“Another Select, I guess,” I said with a shrug.

“So Zeus the statue came to life and went after the thief,” Aly said. “He actually transformed into Zeus the god. And he chased the thief until he caught up to him. After killing the thief, Zeus turned back into a statue.”

Cass gave her a dubious smile. “Okay, that’s one possibility. What about the other Wonders?”

“Well, there’s the Lighthouse at Pharos,” she said, “but that’s in Alexandria, which is a big bustling city—too exposed. The Temple of Artemis is in a big tourist area—Ephesus, Turkey. We’ve been to the Pyramids, and we know the Massa cleared out of there. I think Zeus is our best shot. Look, the question is not Is this convincing? The question is Would the Massa think this is convincing? I’m betting yes. I’m betting they have this thing staked out.”

Before she finished the sentence, I could hear footsteps on the stairs.

We froze. Dad and Mrs. Black appeared in the doorway. Their faces were grim and drawn. Dad had his phone in his hand. I could practically read the no in their eyes.

I decided to talk first.

“January, August, April, July,” I said. “Those are the months Aly, Marco, Cass, and I turn fourteen. I know what you’re going to say, Dad. MGL is hard at work on a cure. But—”

“We had a setback at McKinley Genetics Lab,” Dad said. “Our team was developing a shutoff mechanism. But it doesn’t work. The gene mutates, Jack. When you attach anything to its receptors, they change shape. It’s like a beast that grows a new heart after you kill it.”

“That so totally sucks,” Cass said.

“What does it mean?” I asked.

Dad sighed. “It means we’ll need six months of new research, maybe a year …”

I felt the blood drain from my face. “We don’t have that time.”

Aly’s mom ran her fingers through her daughter’s hair. “No, you don’t.”

Dad nodded. “We’re going back to the hotel. How long will it take you to be ready, Aly?”

“Five minutes!” Aly shot back. “Maybe four.”

Dad turned toward the door and said the words I hadn’t expected to hear. “Wheels up in one hour. Wherever you guys want to go.”