Chapter Twenty
The trap
The eggs were warm, and there were hundreds of them spread inside the large man-made hole. I didn’t see any eggs that had already hatched, so that was good. The voice of reason reminded me that this whole plan was very shaky, and we hadn’t thought this through. Where were we going to keep the eggs? Mangus’s home was ideal, but how were we supposed to transport them there?
“These are dying. We have to leave them be,” Harvey muttered as he showed me a few eggs that had dark patches scattered across their shells. He was right; those eggs weren’t going to survive.
“How are we going to transport them from here?” I asked the question out loud. “We can only carry a few.” I felt like an i***t right now. We needed to find a way to get these eggs out of here without being
