The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents

himself drift towards the lights. 'Can… you… see… how… the… spring… ?'
    'It's all rusted, sir!' came the panicking voice. 'It looks like it's a non-return action like on the Jenkins and Jenkins Big Snapper, sir, but it hasn't got the hook on the end! What does this bit do, sir? Sir? Sir ?'
    Darktan felt the pain go away. So this is how it happens, he thought dreamily. Too late now. She'll panic, and she'll run. That's what we do. When we're in trouble, we bolt for the first hole. But it doesn't matter. It is just like a dream, after all. Nothing to worry about. Quite nice, really. Perhaps there really is a Big Rat Deep Under The Ground. That'd be nice.
    He drifted happily, in the warm silence. There were bad things happening, but they were a long way off and they didn't matter any more…
    He thought he heard a sound behind him, like rats' claws moving across a stone floor. Perhaps it's Nourishing running away, part of him thought. But another part thought: perhaps it is the Bone Rat.
    The idea didn't frighten him. Nothing could frighten him here. Anything bad that could happen already had. He felt that if he turned his head, he'd see something. But it was easier just to float in this big warm space.
    The purple light was darkening now, to a deep blue and, in the centre of the blue, a circle of black.
    It looked like a rat tunnel.
    And that's where he lives, thought Darktan. That's the tunnel of the Big Rat. How simple it all is…
    A shining white dot appeared in the centre of the tunnel and got bigger quickly.
    And here he comes, thought Darktan. He must know a lot, the Big Rat. I wonder what he's going to tell me?
    The light grew bigger, and did indeed begin to look like a rat.
    How strange, thought Darktan, as the blue light faded into the black, to find it's all true. Off we go, then, into the tunn-
    There was noise. It filled the world. And the terrible, terrible pain was back. And the Big Rat shouted, in the voice of Nourishing:
    'I gnawed through the spring, sir! I gnawed through the spring! It was old and weak, sir! Prob'ly why you weren't cut in half, sir! Can you hear me, sir? Darktan? Sir? I gnawed right through the spring, sir! Are you still dead, sir? Sir?'
    Rat-catcher 1 leapt out of his chair, his hands bunching into fists.
    At least, it started out as a leap. About halfway, it turned into a stagger. He sat down heavily, clutching at his stomach.
    'Oh, no. Oh, no. I knew that tea tasted funny…'he muttered.
    Rat-catcher 2 had gone a pale green. 'You nasty little-' he began.
    'And don't even think of attacking us,' said Malicia. 'Otherwise you'll never walk out of here. And we might get hurt and forget where we left the antidote . You haven't got time to attack us.'
    Rat-catcher 1 tried standing up again, but his legs didn't want to play. 'What poison was it?' he muttered.
    'By the smell of it, it's the one the rats call Number Three,' said Keith. 'It was in the bag labelled Killalot!! !'
    'The rats call it Number Three?' said Rat-catcher 2.
    'They know a lot about poison,' said Keith.
    'And they told you about this antidote, yeah?' said Rat-catcher 2.
    Rat-catcher 1 glared at him. 'We heard them talk, Bill.
    In the pit, remember?' He looked back at Keith, and shook his head. 'Nah,' he said. 'You don't look like the kind of kid that'd poison a man to his face…'
    'How about me?' said Malicia, leaning forward.
    'She would! She would !' said Rat-catcher 2, clutching at his colleague's arm. 'She's weird, that one. Everyone says so!' He clutched his stomach again, and leaned forward, groaning.
    'You said something about an antidote,' said Ratcatcher 1. 'But there's no antidote to Killalot!! !'
    'And I told you there is,' said Keith. 'The rats found one.'
    Rat-catcher 2 fell on his knees. 'Please, young sir! Have mercy! If not for me, please think of my dear wife and my four lovely children who'll be without their daddy!'
    'You're not married,' said Malicia. 'You don't have any children!'
    'I might want some one day!'
    'What happened to that rat you took away?' said Keith.
    'Dunno, sir. A rat in a hat come down out of the roof and grabbed it and flew away!' Rat-catcher 2 burbled. 'And then another big rat come down into the pit, shouted at everyone, bit Jacko on the on the unutterables and jumped right out of the pit and did a runner!'
    'Sounds like your rats are all right,' said Malicia.
    'I haven't finished,' said Keith. 'You stole from everyone and blamed it on the rats, didn't you?'
    'Yes!