‘Absolutely brilliant!’ Snook gushed. ‘You solved the puzzle and found Wu Han’s collection. Nice one! I knew you would. Knew it all the time.’ He looked over at Reg. ‘I guess we’d better take it back to Mr Wu now though, like Jars promised.’ Reg pulled back his sleeve and looked at his watch. ‘We’ll do that but we’ll have to hurry. The Shandora will be here soon.’ Quenton, who’d been standing to the side during all this, threw his arms in the air. ‘Hey! Does that mean we have to go over that waterfall again?’ ‘That’s right,’ Reg said. ‘We’ve no option.’ Quenton groaned and pulled a rather nasty face. They crossed the waterfall without mishap and headed for Wu Han’s Camp. It was nine o’clock when they got there. Except for Wu Han’s wild animals that were happily grazing in the clearing, the place looked deserted. ‘He must be inside,’ Reg suggested. Jars frowned.
