huffing to gather the smells of the five people crouched in the road.
Benny stared, eyes goggled wide, mouth open.
“Is that a … a … a … ?” Nix tried to ask.
“Uh-huh,” said Chong.
The creature turned its head sharply toward them.
“I’m dreaming this, right?” asked Benny.
“Not a dream,” Lilah whispered, but even she looked rattled.
“It’s a white rhinoceros,” declared Chong, a little too loudly. “But how?”
“Shut up!” warned Tom, but it was too late.
The huge animal suddenly gave a loud, wet snort and took a challenging step toward Chong. The massive rhinoceros grunted, a deep sound that was full of meaning and menace. It pawed the ground and blew out its nostrils.
“Okay,” said Tom. “Run.”
There was a beat where they all looked at him.
“NOW!”
The rhino tilted its wicked horns toward them, bunched the gigantic muscles of its back and hindquarters … and charged.
19
“Go! Go … GO!” BELLOWED T OM AS HE GRABBED N IX AND B ENNY and Chong and shoved them toward the forest wall. “Into the trees!”
“I’m sorry!” yelled Chong.
“Shut up and run!”
The ground shook as seven thousand pounds of furious muscle rumbled toward them. Despite its size, the animal was incredibly fast. Lilah flung her spear at it, but the blade merely slashed a red groove along its armored shoulder. It did nothing except make the rhino madder.
“Oh,” she said softly, and then she was running too.
Tom lingered a split second longer, sighting along the barrel of his gun at the rhino’s black eye. Then he whipped the gun away, shoved it into its holster, and ran as fast as his legs could carry him. He caught up with the others and yelled at them to cut left so that they were running almost parallel to the road.
The rhino tried to turn sharply to intercept, but the angle was too sharp. Its huge feet skidded on the dried mud of the road. Then, with a roar, it headed straight into the forest. Therhino’s shoulders slammed into a pair of slender pines, snapping them at the base.
“Use the trees,” yelled Tom. “Circle around the big ones.”
Nix was in the lead, and she shifted her angle to head toward a gnarled old sycamore. She dodged behind it, then spun and pulled Benny and Chong in behind her.
The rhino spotted them and charged. It veered at the last second, so instead of hitting the tree full on, its horns slashed a deep gouge in the wood and shook the old sycamore from roots to leaves. The rhino whirled and rammed the tree again, and Benny threw his arm up to shield his eyes from the spray of splinters the impact blew out of the gouge. The animal tried to chase them around the tree, but they were more agile. It snorted and trotted away, then cut left and rammed again, and this time there was a
crack!
and the sycamore canted sideways and crashed down on the grass with a huge leafy
whumpf!
“Now what do we do?” whispered Chong in a strangled voice. Benny shot a look at him and saw that his friend’s eyes were wide and jumpy with fear that was very quickly going to overwhelm him.
The beast galloped forty feet away and then cut right into a tight circle. This time it didn’t attack the tree but instead began angling to come around the trunk and go straight for Chong. The rhino came at them like a thunderbolt.
“HEY!” Nix yelled as she stood up and waved her arms over her head. Instantly the rhino changed the angle of its charge and came straight for her. “Come on!” she cried to Benny, and then she was racing away from the fallen tree.
“What are you doing?” Benny yelled in panic, but as soonas he said it he understood. Nix tore across ten yards of open field toward a line of massive oaks. The rhino could never hope to knock one of them over.
Benny turned to pull Chong over the trunk so they could follow, but Chong was gone. Benny caught a glimpse of him running away from the oaks, heading toward a cluster of pines.
“Chong, no! Not that
Benny stared, eyes goggled wide, mouth open.
“Is that a … a … a … ?” Nix tried to ask.
“Uh-huh,” said Chong.
The creature turned its head sharply toward them.
“I’m dreaming this, right?” asked Benny.
“Not a dream,” Lilah whispered, but even she looked rattled.
“It’s a white rhinoceros,” declared Chong, a little too loudly. “But how?”
“Shut up!” warned Tom, but it was too late.
The huge animal suddenly gave a loud, wet snort and took a challenging step toward Chong. The massive rhinoceros grunted, a deep sound that was full of meaning and menace. It pawed the ground and blew out its nostrils.
“Okay,” said Tom. “Run.”
There was a beat where they all looked at him.
“NOW!”
The rhino tilted its wicked horns toward them, bunched the gigantic muscles of its back and hindquarters … and charged.
19
“Go! Go … GO!” BELLOWED T OM AS HE GRABBED N IX AND B ENNY and Chong and shoved them toward the forest wall. “Into the trees!”
“I’m sorry!” yelled Chong.
“Shut up and run!”
The ground shook as seven thousand pounds of furious muscle rumbled toward them. Despite its size, the animal was incredibly fast. Lilah flung her spear at it, but the blade merely slashed a red groove along its armored shoulder. It did nothing except make the rhino madder.
“Oh,” she said softly, and then she was running too.
Tom lingered a split second longer, sighting along the barrel of his gun at the rhino’s black eye. Then he whipped the gun away, shoved it into its holster, and ran as fast as his legs could carry him. He caught up with the others and yelled at them to cut left so that they were running almost parallel to the road.
The rhino tried to turn sharply to intercept, but the angle was too sharp. Its huge feet skidded on the dried mud of the road. Then, with a roar, it headed straight into the forest. Therhino’s shoulders slammed into a pair of slender pines, snapping them at the base.
“Use the trees,” yelled Tom. “Circle around the big ones.”
Nix was in the lead, and she shifted her angle to head toward a gnarled old sycamore. She dodged behind it, then spun and pulled Benny and Chong in behind her.
The rhino spotted them and charged. It veered at the last second, so instead of hitting the tree full on, its horns slashed a deep gouge in the wood and shook the old sycamore from roots to leaves. The rhino whirled and rammed the tree again, and Benny threw his arm up to shield his eyes from the spray of splinters the impact blew out of the gouge. The animal tried to chase them around the tree, but they were more agile. It snorted and trotted away, then cut left and rammed again, and this time there was a
crack!
and the sycamore canted sideways and crashed down on the grass with a huge leafy
whumpf!
“Now what do we do?” whispered Chong in a strangled voice. Benny shot a look at him and saw that his friend’s eyes were wide and jumpy with fear that was very quickly going to overwhelm him.
The beast galloped forty feet away and then cut right into a tight circle. This time it didn’t attack the tree but instead began angling to come around the trunk and go straight for Chong. The rhino came at them like a thunderbolt.
“HEY!” Nix yelled as she stood up and waved her arms over her head. Instantly the rhino changed the angle of its charge and came straight for her. “Come on!” she cried to Benny, and then she was racing away from the fallen tree.
“What are you doing?” Benny yelled in panic, but as soonas he said it he understood. Nix tore across ten yards of open field toward a line of massive oaks. The rhino could never hope to knock one of them over.
Benny turned to pull Chong over the trunk so they could follow, but Chong was gone. Benny caught a glimpse of him running away from the oaks, heading toward a cluster of pines.
“Chong, no! Not that
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