Kerry,â said Simon. âWe all wanted to come on this trip. And we will find him. Iâve just got to find a way into that elevator. Itâs the only way down to the lower decks. Iâm going back to the dining cabin now to check it out.â
Kerry hurried after him and watched as he examined the walls around the elevator doors for switches and buttons. Then he searched under the food counter.
âThere must be a way of calling that lift up,â said Simon.
âMaybe itâs operated by remote control,â said Kerry. âThe cooks must have taken it with them.â
âWhatâs this?â Simon asked, âIt looks like a tunnel of some kind.â
âThatâs the rubbish chute,â said Kerry. âItâs where they throw the waste food.â
âPerfect,â exclaimed Simon. âIâm going down. Iâll just about fit in there. You wait for me here. I wonât be long.â
âBut, Simon, this chute is not for humans. Itâs for waste food and plastic bags. You could get stuck on the way down or mangled in a shredding machine at the bottom.â
âOK Iâll throw something down,â said Simon, rooting in his trouser pockets. He found a few coins and tossed them down the chute. They rustled as they hit the bottom.
âI donât hear any shredding machine,â said Simon.
âA few coins wouldnât be enough to set it off.â
Simon pulled a large bag of white serviettes out from under the counter. He pushed it down the rubbish chute and leaned in to watch it fall. It landed with a faint thud.
âI can still see the white serviette bag,â said Simon. âThere is no shredding machine.â
âWell, if you do go down that rubbish chute,â said Kerry, âhave you thought about how youâre going to get back up here?â
âIâll come back in the elevator, of course.â
âBut anything could happen to you, Simon.â
âIâm going down there, Kerry, whether you like it or not. Something has happened to Pod. And weâre not going to find him talking about it up here. The only way to go is down.â
âIâm not letting you go on your own, Simon. If you go down there Iâm coming with you. Just call me when you hit the bottom of the chute and Iâll follow. If youâre brave enough to go down that dirty, old chute then so am I.â
Simon squeezed into the rubbish chute. Kerry heard him sliding down and landing with a crunch at the bottom.
âCome on, Kerry,â his voice echoed. âItâs perfectly safe.â
Kerry followed him into the rubbish chute and let herself go. She felt the downward pull as she descended into the darkness of the ship. Finally, she hit the bottom with a soft thump. She had landed on a bed of rubbish bags and serviettes.
CHAPTER 6
Church Bells
âCome on, Kerry, letâs get out of this rubbish dump,â said Simon.
Kerry scrambled off the large pile of rubbish bags under the chute. They had landed in a dark room with a crack of light coming in beneath the door. She was feeling a bit nervous now. What if they were discovered in the secret part of the ship? Would they be thrown overboard like in the pirate days, and forced to swim to Eyrie Island? Kerry shuddered at the thought. She was beginning to feel apprehensive about where this search for Pod was leading them.
âKerry, are you alright?â asked Simon. âCome on. If Pod is down here weâll find him.â
Kerry thought about her friend Pod, nervous and lost somewhere on the ship or, worse still, in the clutches of the Giant Eagles from Eyrie Island. She took a deep breath and prepared to follow Simon. He opened the door and stepped out of the rubbish room.
âAll clear,â he said.
Kerry followed Simon out onto a long passageway. They stood at the end of the passage looking around them. Lanterns hung intermittently along the