"Applegate, Katherine A - Animorphs - 22 - The Sollution" - читать интересную книгу автора (Applegate Katherine A)

There, in the darkness of my room, the large gray bird fluttered back
and knocked into my desk.

"Tobias?" I whispered. Only it wasn't a red-tailed hawk. It was like a
hawk, but gray and white.

Jake is in danger.>

3 I threw back the covers and my bare feet hit the floor. "What?"



I was fully awake. Wide-awake and already mad. I grabbed some throw
pillows and shoved them under the blankets. Hopefully they would look
like me asleep if my mom came in to check on me.

I glanced at the clock. Late. Very late. So late it was early.

I quickly ran through a list of possible morphs. I had to be able to
fly. And it was night. I focused my mind on the image of a great horned owl.

I began to change, even as I hammered Ax with questions.

"What happened?"

know, Jake suspected David might have decided to turn against us.>

"That weasel! That slimy nyeeerrrrrff."

My tongue had shrunk rapidly in the middle of telling Ax what I thought
about David. Probably for the best. Ax would have asked me to define the
word I was about to use, and that wouldn't have been a good idea.

I was shrinking all this time, of course. And the brown feathers were
appearing on my skin. First as outlines, then as weirdly realistic

4 tattoos, then, quite suddenly, as actual three-dimensional feathers.

followed soon after, but we could not find either Tobias or David,> Ax
explained. We found David there and Jake spoke with him. I do not know what was
said. But the Yeerks were watching the house, and a handful of
Hork-Bajir attacked.>

I demanded sharply.

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