said twins were enough for any parents.
âI must change my baby.â The anxious mother spoke to the attendant. She meant change the nappy and Amy smiled wondering what would happen if the crying baby were swapped for another, silent baby or even for a gnome.
Flicking the glossy colour magazine, Amy read the first page and tried to ignore the babyâs cries as it was taken up the aisle. Security had let Sebastian the spider man came on board . He sat a few rows behind the twins.
âDid you know that deerâs antlers can be shaved?â Amy said, looking up.
Christopher imagined a picture of a deer with a beard being shaved.
But thatâs not what Amy was talking about. She showed him the in-flight magazine article , but Christopher just looked at the photos.
âWhereâs the beard?â
âA deer doesnât have one!â
âWhat do they use the shavings for?â Christopher was interested now.
âTraditional eastern medicine. Theyâre smuggled from India. Some medicines have wildlife extracts in them - like monkey!â
âYuk.â
As Dr Chung tripped near seat 13, something fell from his bulging bag. He bent down and put it back inside. Amy peered across but she couldnât see exactly what had fallen.
Christopher recognised Dr Chung from his black rimmed glasses. He always noticed glasses. Some were harder to draw than others.
Dr Chungâs worn leather bag was full of bumpy shapes with the strap pulled tightly now.
âExcuse me.â He put it under the next seat and placed his feet either side.
Then he sat back and closed his eyes, breathing slowly. A faint smell, not after- shave, clung to him. Christopher turned to the photographs of bones. He read the words under the picture.â Tiger bone is used for stiff necks. The jumble of bones on the market stall photo looked very real.
âWhat dâyou think happened to the rest of the tiger?â
Amy shrugged. âDonât know. Might say on the other page.â
She skimmed the page. âNo. Itâs just tiger bone.â
Dr Chung eyes were closed and he breathed deeply. Perhaps he was meditating?
âWhatâs tiger bone used for?â asked Christopher.
âItâs supposed to cure aches and pains.â
âAunty Viv has an ache in her neck.â
Amy grinned. âShe says youâre a pain in the neck too, Christopher Lee.â
âCould we have your attention please!â said the flight attendantâs voice. Dr Chungâs eyes opened.
âShhh. Theyâre going to do the safety bit.â warned Amy as the screen lowered from the ceiling of the plane. âDâyou reckon they use actors or real people in that safety video?
âActors. No -one else would want to look such a dag.â
The twins watched as the safety video warned them about what to do if they crashed. In the aisle, the flight attendant pointed out the exits when the film voice got to that bit. She had her polite face on.
âHow many times dâyou think sheâs done that?â As usual, Christopher was looking at the safety diagrams card in the seat pocket in front of him.
âMillions.â Amy watched through the window as the plane gathered speed for the take-off. The baby started to cry again. Amyâs tummy always felt empty and left behind as the plane went up. The plane levelled off smoothly, but her tummy still needed a lemonade.
âEven Aunty Viv would like that take-off.â
âReally cool.â
Aunty Viv was afraid of flying. She always drove them to and from the airport in her Animal Actors van, but she avoided flying.
âLook. The seat belt signs are off.â Amy unclipped her belt. She pulled down her table. As the attendant walked past, she bent down and flicked a catch beside Amyâs seat. It was the one Dr Chung had tripped on.
âWhatâs that for?â
Christopher leaned across. âWeâre opposite the
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