before then anyway.â
âFine.â
âDo you want any help?â
âNo. Weâve got it covered. You go off and check on the kids.â
Adnak made a suggestion to some of the others that now was the time to chill out on the beach as they had planned. But no-one else seemed interested. The distinction between his âguestsâ and the volunteers had virtually vanished. Before long, most had also disappeared to join the children. Adnak was left either to help the crew, which was way beneath him he thought, or join the rest. He slowly made his way up the path that led to the old house, which had become the subject of an invasion. The children were darting about it, in and out of the doors and some even climbing through the windows. When he got there, he discovered there was a board across the bottom of the stairs bearing the word âdangerâ on it. He recalled that the owners of the island had been warned to protect the public. There had been an article in the local newspaper about how some person had reported the floor was rotting. Thatâs where Kloa had probably got her information from. He looked up the stairs. There were boot prints in the dust, but nothing recent. The kids were following the rules. They zoomed past him and even played hide and seek behind him. There didnât seem to be any other leaders about.
âSir?â said one. âWhatâre goof-adders?â
âDunno. Never heard of them,â said Adnak.
âWhat do they do to you if they get you?â asked another.
âI suppose they might bite you.â
âYu-urk! I ainât never going to go off the path. They donât come onto the paths do they?â
âNever seen one.â
âThatâs OK then.â
And they were off. âBet you canât catch Jeno?â
Adnak had nothing better to do and soon he was traipsing all over the island the same as the others.
At last there was a blast of the boatâs horn, and suddenly from all ends of the island people emerged at top speed â none of them leaving the paths though.
What a spread! Zookas had not just provided a picnic but a banquet! There was exotic stuff the kids had never even seen, let alone eaten. The seafood didnât go down so well as the pastries. Even after everyone had eaten as much as they could there appeared to be just as much left over. The beer and the wine, however, remained in the fridges. It just wasnât appropriate, and, to his own amazement, not even Adnak missed it much â these kids were really entertaining, even if they never stopped talking or yelling!
9
As Mr Pero drove Jack and Jalli up the headland to Zookasâ place he explained, âOur numbers grew. We were getting new kids all the time â and they werenât leaving. Eventually we got more support from the town â people like Zookas. Some of them gave generously and we were able to build a new purpose-built house for the teenagers round the corner from the warehouse. We call it âParadise Houseâ. It has up-to-date facilities with two to a room and tiled bathrooms. That helps the children gain self-respect. We promise to keep them there until they find somewhere to go to as older teens.â
Jalli saw the blue sea on her left and the red roofs of the villa in front of them.
âWe asked the children what it should be called and they all wanted to keep the name âParadiseâ, so we call it âParadise Houseâ to distinguish it from the centre. Would you like to visit it?â
âCertainly,â said Jack.
âWeâll go there when we get back.â
They topped the rise and saw Zookasâ villa in front of them. Pero drove the van into the courtyard and they got out and Jalli took in the view. The town and harbour were down below them.
âThatâs Lona Island,â said Mr Pero, pointing out a large island some distance towards the horizon.
âPero!â