not looking at the reaction of the room to the huge monster now in their midst,
though he was aware of nervous murmurs and a strange anticipation in the air.
“How did the man do it?” Conor could feel the monster close behind him,
knew that it was kneeling, knew that it was putting its face up to his ear to whisper into it, to tell him the rest of the story.
He called, it said, for a monster. And it reached a huge, monstrous hand past Conor and knocked Harry flying across the floor.
Trays clattered and people screamed as Harry tumbled past them.
Anton and Sully looked aghast, first at Harry, then back at Conor. Their faces changed as they saw him.
Conor took another step towards them, feeling the monster towering behind him.
Anton and Sully turned and ran. “What do you think you’re playing at, O’Malley?”
Harry said as he pulled himself up from the floor, holding his forehead where he’d hit it as he fell.
He took his hand away and a few people screamed as they saw blood.
Conor kept moving forward, people scrambling to get out of his way.
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