into,â he said brightly. âYou can leave the room big. I like it like this. It gives me lots of room to spread out my plant cuttings to dry.â
âAll right,â Alex said. He turned to go, and then paused and looked over his shoulder. âYou should go outside and get some fresh air sometime, you know? Try some new spells. Swim. Have fun.â
Henry looked up from his work again. âThis is fun,â he said. He got up from his chair. âBut I do need to go outside, actually, to get some more roots.â
âGreat. Iâll tag along. Maybe you can teach me something.â
âDoubtful,â Henry said with a smile, âbut Iâll try.â
The two headed outside past Simber and Florence and strolled over the lawn toward Henryâs greenhouse area. But they didnât get far before Alex noticed Spike Furious circling just offshore.
âHmm,â Alex said, narrowing his eyes. âOne second, Henry.â Alex jogged to the waterâs edge. âIs everything all right, Spike?â he called out to the whale.
âThe Alex!â shouted Spike. âI have been waiting for you with important news!â
Henry joined Alex.
âNews from whom?â asked Alex.
âIt is from Pan, the coiled water dragon who rules the sea!â
âReally?â Alex said. âShe came to you? What did she say?â
Spike trumpeted water from her blowhole. âShe said these words exactly: âTell Alex that Karkinos the crab is gravely ill and rapidly losing strength, and he has begun drifting westward. Have you found a way to save him? There isnât much time.âââ
âOh no,â muttered Alex. âHeâs headed toward the waterfall.â He took a few steps into the water, muttering something unintelligible. And then he called out, âHow much time does Karkinos have to live?â
âOnly days,â Spike said. âI can feel his approaching death in the water.â
âCripes,â muttered Alex.
âAlex,â Henry asked, âwhatâs this all about? Lani mentioned once that Karkinos was sick, but I didnât know it was this bad.â
Alex turned and waded back to shore. âIt . . . well, to be perfectly honest, Karkinos hasnât exactly been my top priority with everything else going on. But Pan told me he was getting worse a few months ago when we rescued Kaylee and Aaron.â Alex shoved his hands in his pockets, feeling helpless. He gave Henry an imploring look. âHow much medicine have you got on hand?â
âIt depends,â said Henry. âWhat kind do you need? Whatâs wrong with him?â
âNobody really knows,â said Alex. âBut if he drifts over the waterfall, he might not be the only one who dies. We have to do something.â
Henry looked perplexed. âKarkinos is enormous,â he said. âEven if I knew what kind of medicine he needed, I wouldnât have enough.â
Alex shook his head. âIslands arenât supposed to die,â he muttered. Quickly he went through his options. If they couldnât save Karkinos, they had to at least save Talon, Lhasa, Bock . . . He began listing off the inhabitants to see if they all would somehow fit in the magical white boat. But Talon was likely as heavy as Florence, and then add to that all the hundreds of dropbears and the hibagon and Vido the rooster . . . He shook his head. Even if Talon could fly the whole way, there was no way they could fit even a small percentage of the others on the boat.
âWeâd have to take the pirate ship to rescue them,â Alex said, looking at the patched but seaworthy vessel standing in the lagoon. âBut it would take days to get there in that thing. Thereâs not enough time!â
Henry racked his brain, mentally going over all the medicinal stores. He had quite a lot now, but what a waste it would be if they