nodded. âYes.â Lucy quickly flew over to the others.
âWhat was that about?â Allegra demanded.
âXanthe looked really serious,â Ella said.
âWas it something bad?â Faye asked, her eyes scanning Lucyâs face.
Lucy swallowed. âOh, yes. Itâs bad.â As the adults left the clearing, she told the others what Xanthe had said. They were shocked.
âSo thatâs what Dan meant when hesaid you were the Last of the Summer Spirits!â Ella exclaimed.
âAnd thereâve been no other summer spirits since you.â Allegraâs usually mischievous eyes were very serious for once. âThatâs why youâre so powerful?â Lucy nodded.
Faye looked scared. âSo there are dark spirits trying to catch you?â
âThere might be,â Lucy replied. âXanthe said that no one knows where they are, but that none of us should go flying on our own.â
They all glanced round uneasily at the dark trees.
Allegra squeezed Lucyâs arm. âItâll be OK.â
Lucy really wished she could believe her.
CHAPTER
Three
âMore toast, Lucy?â Mrs Evans asked the next morning.
Lucy started. She had been staring at a box of cornflakes, lost in thoughts about the night before.
âLucy?â her mum said, holding out a piece of toast.
âThanks,â Lucy said. She took it and absent-mindedly started to put chocolate spread on it.
The Last of the Summer Spiritsâ¦A great battle for powerâ¦An importantrole to playâ¦
Xantheâs words echoed round in her head.
âAre you OK, Lucy?â her mum asked her. âYouâve hardly said a word since you got up.â
âIâm just thinking,â Lucy replied.
âDonât strain your brain,â teased Rachel, her thirteen-year-old sister who was sitting opposite. âSo what big important things have you been thinking about? Whether to clean Thumperâs cage out this morning or this afternoon? Or whether to have Coco Pops or Weetabix for your breakfast?â
Lucy sent her a withering look. If only her sister knew!
âOh, stop teasing, Rachel,â said Hope, who was a year older than Rachel and much easier-going. She started to helpMrs Evans clear away. âI hope it doesnât rain any more today, Mum,â she said, changing the subject as Lucy and Rachel glared at each other across the table.
Mrs Evans nodded. âThe river in the village is really high. If it rains much more it is going to be in danger of flooding. The last time it flooded it was awful. There was lots of damage done. The water got into the ground-floor rooms of everyoneâs houses. Cars were flooded. I really hope the rain holds off and the river has a chance to go down.â
Lucy thought about the river in the woods that had almost flooded the night before. âI hope so too,â she said worriedly.
Her mum smiled at her. âOh, poppet, thereâs no need for you to worry about it.â She ruffled Lucyâs hair. âThe weatherforecast said that the next few days should be dry.â
But what if the forecast is wrong?
Lucy thought, the image of a group of dark spirits drawing down power from the skies filling her mind.
Allegra came round after breakfast. She and Lucy went outside to see Thumper, Lucyâs rabbit. âItâs weird to think that youâre the Last of the Summer Spirits,â Allegra whispered as she sat on the grass and cuddled the small brown rabbit. âI couldnât sleep last night. I just kept thinking about it.â
âMe too,â Lucy admitted, unclipping the water battle to refill it. âYour mum even said I might be involved in a battle.â
Allegra stroked Thumper, looking worried. âThere might not be. The starsonly tell of things that might happen. Nothingâs definite.â
âBut what if it does?â Lucy said.
Mrs Evans came out to take in some washing that was