Scarecrow and the Army of Thieves (Shane Schofield #5) by Matthew Reilly

Scarecrow and the Army of Thieves (Shane Schofield #5) by Matthew Reilly

Author:Matthew Reilly
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9781742610283
Publisher: Pan Macmillan Australia Pty, Limited
Published: 2011-10-12T05:00:00+00:00


FOURTH PHASE

INCINERATION

DRAGON ISLAND

4 april, 1120 hours

T-PLUS 20 MINUTES AFTER DEADLINE

Every Harlot was a Virgin once.

—William Blake 'To the Accuser who is the God of this World'

If someone were looking down on the Earth from space, Schofield figured, they would have seen a blinding flash from up near the North Pole, and then they would have seen the extending yellow-white inferno advancing around the globe in a spiral of fiery devastation.

At that thought, Schofield whipped up his wristguard and flicked on its

satellite imagery, bringing up his own real-time overhead view of Dragon Island and the Arctic Circle.

On the black-and-white screen, he saw the atmospheric inferno.

It reached outward from Dragon Island like the claw of some mythical creature, reaching southward before curving eastward, following the course of the jetstream.

Schofield felt ill. He was literally watching the end of the—

And then suddenly the expanding wave of devastation and destruction stopped.

Abruptly and without warning, as if it had come up against an invisible

wall in the atmosphere.

Schofield frowned. 'What the hell . . . ?'

By his crude reckoning, the roaring atmospheric fire had only gone about six hundred miles before it hit the invisible wall and stopped.

Then he heard the Lord of Anarchy's voice, only it wasn't directed at him:

' What the fuck just happened!'

Another voice: 'Sir! We just caught an intruder in the gasworks under the main vents! He cut the TEB pipes feeding the vents! By the look of the oxidisation around the valves, he must've cut them two hours ago! We've been pumping useless gas up into the sky for the last two hours!'

' What? Who is he?' the Lord of Anarchy demanded.

'Says his name is Barker. Navy SEAL. Musta slipped past us when we

killed the others in the submarine dock.''

Schofield's mind raced.

It was Ira Barker.

Ironbark.

Somehow, Ironbark had survived the clusterfuck in the submarine

dock and while Schofield and his people had been islet-hopping to Dragon Island and stealing the spheres, Ironbark had penetrated

Dragon, got to the gas vents and, unknown to anyone, sabotaged them.

The SS-23 missile had detonated its quasi-nuclear payload but thanks

to Ironbark, the gas cloud close to Dragon was not combustible, so the missile had ignited nothing—or perhaps it had just ignited some leftover trace particles of the gas, causing the 'smaller' incandescent MATTHEW REILLY

flash in the sky that he had just seen.

At that exact moment something else became clear to Schofield . . . at exactly the same time as it appeared to dawn on the Lord of Anarchy.

'Thanks to Ironbark's sabotage,' Schofield said aloud, 'the sky for a few hundred miles is safe, but the atmosphere over the rest of the northern hemisphere is still contaminated with combustible gas. This isn't over. If the Army of Thieves gets another sphere, they'll fire the next missile past the safe zone and detonate it inside the infused atmosphere. Which means . . .'

He snapped to look outside.

'. . . they need our spheres again. They're not going to toy with us anymore. They're going to attack this plane with overwhelming force

right now.



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