Prologue

Chris stared at a blip and he ran in fier and if he made a turn so did the blip. The blip was yellow like the sun and hung from it he saw metal spears, pointy like knives.He heard a blaring siren as loud as an alarm clock in the morning. As the blip drew over him, he smelled smoke like wood on a bonfire night. Spinning around, Chris howled in panic, “Is everything under control?” 

Chapter 1

In the middle of the night, Harrison sprinted like Usain Bolt away from his dormitory at Spartan High. It was 12:37am and everyone was asleep so he legged it out through the double doors. He ran to City Lane and now out of breath, he leant his back against the redwood tree. 

Just then, he looked at a flying letter following him everywhere. He jumped up to grab it and read its  

crucial news: his dad’s airship had crashed into the ocean. Chris sat back and remembered his father’s last words to him, ‘My heart will be with you.’ Chris did not think much about it.

Harrison heard a rumbling in a bush in the distance, a flash of a grey camo wolf, “Oh my goodness! It’s you! It took you like, one million years to get out of that horrible school,” Chris grumbled. “It’s good to see you, friend. Give me a hug and while you’re there, give me some windups.”