Authors: Colin Thompson
âAre you dead?'
âWhat?'
âI said, are you dead?' said the vulture. âOnly we can't eat you if you're still alive.'
âThat's good to know.'
âYes, because we are carrion eaters and that means dead stuff,' said the vulture. âNot dying or nearly dead, can't do that. We have to hang around until you're completely dead, preferably after a week or two when you're nice and ripe.'
âI am not dead,' said Valla.
âYou sure?'
âOf course.'
âYou look dead,' said the vulture.
âWell it's nice of you to say so, but no, I am not dead.'
âNot even a little bit?'
âNot at all,' said Valla, âand I'm not nearly dead either. Nor am I planning to be.'
âWhat about her?' said the vulture, pointing at Mildred Flambard-Flood. âShe must be dead. I mean, look at her.'
âGorgeous, isn't she?' said Valla, âbut happily still alive.'
âAnd her?' said the vulture, pointing at Queen Scratchrot.
âAlive.'
âSo none of you are dead?'
âNo.'
âOr planning to be in the near future?'
âNo.'
âDo you not realise, you stupid bird,' said Quenelle, running out of the cave and shaking her fist at the vulture, âwho these people are?'
âOf course I do,' said the vulture. âThey're a bunch of half-dead hippies.'
âThey are the Floods, the true Kings and Queens of Transylvania Waters,' said Quenelle. âIf they were dead, which they are not, you would not be worthy to even so much as nibble their toes, never mind eat them.'
The vulture buried her head in her wings and turned away.
âI feel so ashamed,' she said. âPlease forgive me, but I wasn't born when they left here so I had no way of knowing.'
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Will the Floods take their rightful place as rulers of Transylvania Waters? Or will King Quatorze and the Hearse Whisperer finally get rid of them â once and for all?
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