by
For Zara, Naomi and Alicia
With thanks to Pat, Claire, Catherine, Lizzie and Rachel for all their support and hard work.
Cover Page
Title Page
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Copyright
About the Publisher
Spirit, the dolphin leader with a striking yellow blaze that stretched along his flank, banged his tail in the water for silence. At once, the thirty dolphins milling in the sea stopped chattering and turned to face him. Spirit bowed his magnificent head.
“I’m going away on a very long journey. Star, my wife, will be in charge until I return.”
“Where are you going, Dad?” A small dolphin with a cheeky face asked the question on everyone’s mind.
Spirit smiled indulgently at his son, Bubbles.
“The Silver Dolphins are leaving us. I have to arrange for their talents to be put to good use elsewhere.”
As one, the dolphins clicked their surprise.
“Why do the Silver Dolphins have to leave?” asked Bubbles, his bright eyes suddenly anxious. “Will they come back again?”
“The Silver Dolphins have a very special journey to make, but yes, they will return.”
“But I don’t want them to go away.” Bubbles was upset and indignant.
Spirit gave him a reassuring smile. “We don’t own the Silver Dolphins and they don’t own us. All creatures should be free to do as they wish. Let someone go and one day they will return. Keep them against their will and they will always hold it against you.”
The dolphins were silent as they digested Spirit’s wise words. Then Bubbles squeaked, “The Silver Dolphins must go on their journey. Tell them I said that, Dad, so they’ll come back to me.”
There were loud clicks of laughter. Affectionately, Spirit patted Bubbles’s head with a flipper.
“You can tell them yourself,” he answered. “Before I go I have a small job for the Silver Dolphins. Hush now and let me call them.”
There was no mistaking the tall, athletic-looking man coming towards Antonia and Cai in the airport terminal. He had the same dark, curly hair and laughing brown eyes as Cai.
“Dad!” cried Cai. “Mum!” He threw himself at his parents, hugging them both.
Antonia caught her breath, suddenly feeling shy and a little homesick. She wished her parents were here in Australia too. But that was unfair. It had been almost two months since Cai had seen his mum and dad, who were working in Australia while Cai stayed in England with his Great Aunty Claudia. This was a big moment for him.
Angela Pacific, a slim lady with pretty blonde hair, broke away from the group. “Hello, you must be Antonia. We’ve heard so much about you. It’s great to meet you at last.”
“Thanks,” mumbled Antonia shyly.
“Antonia!” cried Lenny Pacific, encompassing her with his free arm and almost hugging the breath out of her. “You are going to love Australia.”
“Right now I expect she’d love to get to the apartment,” said Mrs Pacific, smiling. “We’ve a car outside. It’s about sixty kilometres to the hotel complex we’ve booked for your stay, but it shouldn’t take long at this time of night.”
Antonia was grateful to relax and let Cai’s parents organise things. It had been a long journey, two whole days since she’d left home to fly around the world for a ten-day holiday with Cai. The airline had put a very motherly lady in charge of them, but it wasn’t the same as travelling with your own family. It was much nicer having Cai’s parents to help with the bags and find the way to the car park.
While Mr Pacific loaded the suitcases into the boot of the hire car, Cai and Antonia climbed into the back. Once they got on to the highway, Mr Pacific switched on the air conditioning and Antonia gratefully sank back in her seat. That felt better. It was as warm as a sunny day in England even though it must be gone midnight. Antonia didn’t bother to look at her watch, knowing it was still on English time.
“The place we’re living in only has one bedroom, so we’ve rented a holiday apartment in the grounds of a brand-new hotel complex.” Mrs Pacific twisted round in her seat so she could talk to Antonia and Cai. “It’s right next to the beach. We know how much you love the water, Cai, and Claudia tells us that Antonia’s the same. She made me promise to book a seaside location to keep you both happy.”
The friends exchanged a secret smile. There was a reason for Cai and Antonia’s shared love of the sea. Unconsciously, Antonia’s hand strayed to the dolphin charm she always wore round her neck.
She and Cai were Silver Dolphins, or guardians of the sea. They had special magical abilities to help them care for the oceans and the creatures living there. Silver Dolphins were rare. Only someone who was in tune with nature and believed in magic could become one. Claudia had been a Silver Dolphin once, although these days she ran a marine conservation charity called Sea Watch.
Antonia closed her eyes, drifting in and out of sleep as the car sped along the empty roads. Then Cai gently shook her arm.
“We’re here,” he said.
The hotel complex looked like a small city with so many lights blazing against the inky black sky. Antonia pressed her nose up to the window for a better look.
“Wow!”
“Isn’t it amazing?” said Mr Pacific. He slowed the car as the buildings drew closer, then turned right and parked outside a neat row of bungalows. “It’s got everything. Three pools, two hot tubs, a gym, tennis courts, a cinema…”
“Darling, you sound like a holiday brochure,” interrupted Mrs Pacific. “Let’s get these poor children to bed and they can explore for themselves tomorrow.”
Sleepily, Antonia and Cai followed Mr and Mrs Pacific into the holiday apartment. It was the nicest place Antonia had ever stayed in and had three bedrooms and two bathrooms. Antonia and Cai’s rooms were next door to each other. The spacious lounge had patio doors and a tiny modern kitchen and dining area at one end.
Antonia stood at the doors, staring into the night. The patio was lit by soft garden lights. Beyond it was a balcony overlooking the sea. A huge moon hung in the sky and the water sparkled like black diamonds.
“I can’t wait to go swimming,” said Cai, yawning.
“Me too,” agreed Antonia, although right now she was too tired to do anything. Mrs Pacific let Antonia telephone her mum and dad to tell them she’d arrived safely. It felt funny knowing they were so far away. Antonia was too tired to talk for long and promised to phone back when she was more awake.
“Bedtime,” said Mrs Pacific, when Antonia came off the phone.
Gratefully, Antonia followed her to the bedroom where Mr Pacific had put her suitcase and bag. She looked around, taking in the single bed, wardrobe, dressing table and wall-mounted television.
“If you need anything in the night, just ask.” Mrs Pacific smiled at Antonia then, blowing her a kiss, closed the door.
Antonia pulled her pyjamas out of the suitcase. It was an effort to undress and she left her clothes in an untidy heap. Without bothering to brush her hair or teeth, she peeled back the duvet and climbed into bed. Bliss! She reached for the bedside light to turn it off then stopped. On the wall opposite the bed hung a picture of three dolphins, their gleaming bodies almost vertical as they leapt out of the sea.
Antonia stared at the picture for a moment. The dolphins were bottlenoses, unlike her own pod of common dolphins. Antonia felt a sharp pang of homesickness. What had she done? She’d left her mum, dad and little sister Jessica, and her wonderful dolphins, Spirit, Star, Dream and Bubbles, to travel to the other side of the world and stay with people she hardly knew.
Antonia had been very worried about leaving the dolphins. What if they needed help while she and Cai were away? But Claudia had promised that she would answer their call.
“I’m not that ancient that I can’t fill in for you both for a couple of weeks!” she’d said indignantly.
Antonia’s fingers curled round her dolphin charm. It felt soft and slippery, just like a real dolphin. Slowly her anxiety slipped away. She hadn’t travelled to Australia alone. She was here with Cai, and if his parents were as nice as he was then she would have a wonderful time. Cai was the brave one. When he’d first come to Sandy Bay, he’d not known anyone apart from his Great Aunty Claudia, whom he’d only visited a few times.
Switching off the light, Antonia snuggled down in bed. The moment her eyes closed she saw dolphins. She slept soundly and dreamt she was playing a game of Sprat with Bubbles, Dream and Cai.
Antonia woke with the sun on her face. It was filtering in from a different direction than she was used to and for a second she couldn’t work out where she was. She opened her eyes and saw three leaping dolphins on the wall opposite. Suddenly everything came back in a rush. She was in Australia with Cai!
At once Antonia jumped out of bed and rummaged through her suitcase for shorts and a T-shirt. Finding her washbag, she pulled out a hairbrush and combed the tangles from her long blonde hair.
On her way to the bathroom she bumped into Cai, still in his pyjamas.
“Hi,” he yawned sleepily. “Mum’s making us brunch.”
Antonia’s stomach grumbled hungrily, making them both laugh.
“I’ll just have a quick wash,” she said.
“No hurry,” said Cai, yawning again. “Suppose I’d better get dressed.”
Cai took ages and eventually Antonia gave up hovering outside his room and went in search of his parents. They were in the kitchen, where Mr Pacific was cutting up a fresh pineapple while Mrs Pacific fried bacon.
“Hi, did you sleep well?”
“Yes, thanks. Can I do anything?” Antonia felt awkward watching Cai’s parents doing all the work.
“You could put the plates on the patio table. We’re eating outside.” Mrs Pacific pointed her spatula in the direction of the plates then expertly flipped the bacon over. It sizzled and spat and Antonia’s stomach growled again.
“Hungry?” Mrs Pacific smiled.
“Very,” said Antonia, suddenly feeling more relaxed.
She carried the plates outside then leant on the balcony, taking in the view. It was magnificent. The hotel gardens dropped steeply down to the beach about three metres beneath her. The golden sand, dotted with scrubby vegetation and palms, was fringed by crystal blue sea.
Dazzled by its brightness, Antonia screwed up her eyes. It was so hot. Guiltily, she remembered her sun hat and suncream were still somewhere in her suitcase. Mum had made her promise to wear both whenever she went outside.
But before she could fetch them, Cai and his parents came out, carrying trays of food and drink. While Mrs Pacific arranged the food on the table, Mr Pacific erected a sun umbrella. Thankfully it gave plenty of shade so Antonia stopped worrying about suncream and sat down to eat. It was one of the best meals she had ever tasted. There was a fresh tropical-fruit salad, club sandwiches bursting with bacon, prawn salad sandwiches and ice-cold mango and orange smoothies.
“We’re planning a few trips out,” said Mrs Pacific, helping herself to a large bowl of fruit salad. “And there’s plenty to do here in the hotel complex. Why don’t you spend today exploring? The pools all have lifeguards so you can swim whenever you like.”
“Great,” said Cai. “I’d love a swim. What about you, Antonia?”
“Yes,” said Antonia decisively. It was so hot she could happily spend all day in the pool.
“Sounds fun,” said Mr Pacific. “I might swim too. You two go for a wander while we clear up. I’ll come and find you later by one of the pools.”
“Are you sure? I don’t mind helping with the washing up,” said Antonia, pushing back her chair. Was it her imagination or did the tail of her dolphin charm twitch just then?
“Thanks, but there’s a dishwasher,” said Mrs Pacific, chuckling. “That was one of my holiday requests! Tonight we’re eating in the hotel restaurant. There’s an outdoor one overlooking the beach. It’s wonderful and has great food.”
Antonia couldn’t wait to explore. Quickly she went to her room to put on suncream and get her hat. As she rubbed the cream into her arms, the dolphin picture caught her eye. It was a stunning photo. The leaping dolphins reminded her of Bubbles when he did the twister: a full circle standing on the sea on his tail.
Suddenly Antonia had a very strong feeling that the dolphins needed her. She raised a hand to touch her charm, but stopped when she remembered her fingers were covered with sticky suncream. The dolphin charm began to vibrate, softly at first, then more rapidly.
Antonia was so surprised she stood rooted to the spot. Spirit knew she wasn’t in Sandy Bay, so who was calling to her? An ear-splitting whistle rang round the room.
Silver Dolphin, we need you.
I hear your call. Antonia automatically answered the unfamiliar voice in her head.
She wiped her hands clean and ran to the door. At the same time Cai shot out of his room. His brown eyes were wide with shock.
“Is that Spirit?” he asked.
“No,” said Antonia, who was a more powerful Silver Dolphin than Cai and could communicate with Spirit telepathically. “But we still have to answer the call.”
“I know,” said Cai.
Shouting a hasty goodbye to his parents, Cai opened the apartment door and ran outside. At the end of the road, past the last bungalow apartment, was a flight of steps with an arrow pointing to the beach.
Antonia and Cai sprinted over to the stone steps, which were steep and twisty. Clutching the metal handrail for support, they scrambled down them until they reached the hotel’s private beach. It was packed with holiday-makers enjoying a day in the sun.
Antonia and Cai were used to making themselves invisible in crowded places. They left their shoes under a low, prickly bush at the furthest end of the beach and ran across the golden sand. As they splashed into the water, Antonia caught her breath in surprise. The sea was lovely and warm! She waded out until it was deep enough to swim before diving into the clear blue water. Immediately her legs melded together, kicking the water like a dolphin’s tail.
Hurry, Silver Dolphin.
The charm thrummed urgently against her neck.
I’m coming.
Using her hands like flippers, Antonia sliced through the water. Her arching body leapt in and out of the sea like a real dolphin. She swam for ages, conscious only of the call of the dolphin and Cai racing along beside her. When the hotel beach was a small speck in the distance, Antonia felt vibrations in the water. They grew stronger until at last she saw a magnificent bottlenose dolphin swimming towards her.
The dolphin stopped a tail’s length away, mouth open slightly, showing a neat row of small white teeth. For a split second Antonia thought the dolphin was laughing, but realised that there was no laughter in those dark eyes. She hesitated, wondering if she should greet the dolphin by rubbing noses like she did with Spirit.
Then the dolphin clicked, “Thank you for answering my call, Silver Dolphins. We urgently need your help. Please follow me.”