12.07.2015 Views

download the PDF file - Whoa is (Not)

download the PDF file - Whoa is (Not)

download the PDF file - Whoa is (Not)

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS
  • No tags were found...

You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles

YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.

Splash.The sudden rush of cold shocked him into consciousness. Opening h<strong>is</strong> eyes, Kip wiped <strong>the</strong> water off h<strong>is</strong>face and wondered what he was doing on a sofa."Brilliant, Falco. Now <strong>the</strong> carpet's all wet and we'll have a mould colony <strong>the</strong>re soon.""How else would you have done it?""You could have got a bucket.""Do you see any bucket? ...Hi. Welcome to Kenselton Hotel."Kip looked dazedly at <strong>the</strong>m, <strong>the</strong>n at <strong>the</strong> hand that Conor waved in front of h<strong>is</strong> face to check for signs oflife."...What happened?" he finally asked."Well, it all started with th<strong>is</strong> thing called <strong>the</strong> Big Bang-""You fainted," Conor said, interrupting Shane's impromptu science lesson."Where am I?""An <strong>is</strong>olated bubble of hyperspace."Kip thought th<strong>is</strong> over. "Oh," he said."You're taking th<strong>is</strong> very calmly," Conor observed, attempting to dry <strong>the</strong> carpet by rubbing h<strong>is</strong> foot over<strong>the</strong> wet spot. "See Kevin over <strong>the</strong>re? He didn't take it calmly."Kip gazed in <strong>the</strong> general direction of Kevin. H<strong>is</strong> view was shortly obstructed by Conor waving a hand infront of h<strong>is</strong> face again. He looked back at him."You don’t talk much, do you?"Kip shrugged. "I do when I have things to say.""Uh-huh. What's your name?""Kip.""I'm Conor, that's Shane; over <strong>the</strong>re's Kevin, Ted, Jjaks, Neo, Alex; and that's-" Conor gestured vaguelyat not-Tim – "that's... you don't want to know. Trust me. ...Nelson, Tommy, Ron, Paul, Johnny, Eddie,Matt, uh, Hamlet, and that's <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy."Kip nodded. He decided that he liked th<strong>is</strong> <strong>is</strong>olated bubble of hyperspace.For <strong>the</strong> first time, he felt that he actually belonged.**On <strong>the</strong> top floor of Block F of Kenselton Hotel, a crude stack of boxes rose up to <strong>the</strong> ceiling, in which adark rough square had been cut. The fallen plaster and concrete lay crumbled on <strong>the</strong> carpet. Faintpowdery shoeprints marked <strong>the</strong> steps formed by <strong>the</strong> boxes.Through <strong>the</strong> hole, on <strong>the</strong> roof, John Constantine stood and watched <strong>the</strong> void. He'd wanted to see it forhimself. The darkness spread out forever; only a strange unknown light cast a glow on him and <strong>the</strong>dirty-white roof of <strong>the</strong> building. Elsewhere he saw <strong>the</strong> brief patches that were <strong>the</strong> roofs of <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rblocks in Kenselton Hotel, <strong>is</strong>lands of ex<strong>is</strong>tence in th<strong>is</strong> <strong>is</strong>olated bubble of hyperspace, <strong>the</strong> only place thatwas-John squinted at a particular spot in <strong>the</strong> blackness.He thought he could make out <strong>the</strong> outline of a door.**

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!