The Tiger fixed Kesha with a piercing stare. Then he said: ‘Boy-Prophet – for my own safety, I ought to kill you…’
‘I don’t want you to!’ Kesha exclaimed, terrified, and started backing away awkwardly in my direction.
‘All right. That’s what we’ll write: Innokentii Tolkov refused,’ said the Tiger. And he disappeared.
The three of us were left alone together.
‘Has he really gone?’ asked Nadya. ‘What do you think, daddy?’
‘I think…’ I said, rubbing my throat and coughing to clear it – the Tiger had almost strangled me as he dragged me out of the Sarcophagus, he didn’t know his own strength – ‘I think any being that has a sense of humour can’t be all bad.’
Nadya sobbed and hugged me even tighter. Kesha hesitated for a second, then walked up and nuzzled against me awkwardly from the other side.
‘Everything’s fine, just fine,’ I said. ‘It’s all over now.’
‘But where’s Arina?’ Nadya asked in a low voice.
‘In the Sarcophagus of Time,’ I replied.
‘Does that mean for ever?’
‘That means that never before has anyone ended up in a Sarcophagus that is impossible to get out of, with a Minoan Sphere that can open portals from absolutely anywhere… I don’t know, Nadya. Probably not even the Tiger knows that.’
I myself didn’t know whether what I’d said was really the truth or an attempt to console my daughter.
And I was even less sure if I wanted the ancient witch to make her inconceivable escape from that dungeon. It was basically fine by me if she stayed there until the end of time.
‘Shall I try to open a portal?’ asked Nadya. ‘The Twilight is settling down…’
‘In ten minutes and thirty seconds the Great Gesar and Great Zabulon will open a portal to us,’ Kesha suddenly announced. His voice had changed. As often happens with young prophets, the fright had started him prophesying. ‘Next week you will explain your actions at the Inquisition Tribunal in Prague…’
‘That much I can figure out for myself,’ I whispered, gazing at the tousled hair on the top of Kesha’s head.
‘You are Anton Gorodetsky,’ the boy continued. ‘You are a Light Other. You are Nadya’s father. Because of you… all of us… all of us…’
I held my breath.
But there was silence
‘Did I say something?’ Kesha asked timidly.
Isn’t that always the way!
Just when you really want to know if you did the right thing or not.
But no one will ever answer that question for you.
Not even the Twilight.
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In Russia, all volumes of the Night Watch series have sold over two million hardcovers between them. The Night Watch has been adapted into an internationally successful film, which has been distributed round the world. Sergei Lukyanenko lives in Moscow.
Also by Sergei Lukyanenko
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