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say that, didn’t I,” said Gabriel. He walked over to the pot plant and cupped one of its leaves in his hands. Another flower burst into bloom further along the stalk. The angel bent, sniffed the flower’s yellow and pink petals, then nodded his approval.
    “OK, well, let’s narrow it down,” said Zac, when he realised no more information was forthcoming. “When did you last see it?”
    “Yesterday.”
    Zac felt himself frown again. It was becoming a habit. “So... obviously someone took it in the last twenty-four hours.”
    “Not necessarily,” Gabriel explained, turning back to face him. “The
Book of Everything
exists outside of time. In many ways, I suppose, you could say that it
is
time. I saw it yesterday, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t taken a thousand years ago. Or tomorrow.”
    “I don’t understand,” admitted Zac.
    “No. It’s not an easy one to get your head around, is it? We tried explaining it to Albert Einstein once, shortly after he got here. He’s been having a lie-down in a darkened room ever since. Whimpering into a pillow, by all accounts.” Gabriel flashed his politician-smile again. “So let’s not go into too much detail. Suffice to say the book has been taken at
some point
and that
right now
it is in the possession of Hell and all its minions.”
    The door opened and Michael strode in. Zac saw a subtle look pass between the angels, and the briefest of nods from the one in the armour.
    Gabriel took his seat again, while Michael remained standing behind him. Both angels looked expectantly at Zac.
    “Our offer is this,” said Gabriel, clasping his hands together. “You find the book and bring it to us, and we wipe the slate clean. A fresh start. You are returned to life, and all your sins are forgiven.”
    “And if I say no?”
    “Then you will still go to Hell, but as a prisoner of Satan, not as an agent of God. There you will be roasted, flayed, impaled and so on and so forth, for the remainder of time.”
    Zac didn’t flinch. He held Gabriel’s gaze. The angel shifted in his seat slightly, then leaned back and placed his hands behind his head.
    “And then, of course, there’s your grandfather to think about.”
    The tiny hairs on the back of Zac’s neck stood on end. He almost reacted to that, but he bit down hard on the inside of his bottom lip to stop himself.
    “He’s how old now? Ninety-six? Ninety-seven?” Gabriel asked, not expecting an answer. “Old for a human. All alone down there. Defenceless. How is his health these days? The mind can start going at that age, can’t it? Wouldn’t it be a shame if you could never go back to him? Never even got the chance to say goodbye?”
    Zac’s voice was like the rasp of a saw. “OK,” he said. “You win. I’ll do it.”
    “Excellent. Excellent,” said Gabriel. He spun his chair in a full circle, then stood up suddenly. “Michael will accompany you on the quest.”
    “No, thanks,” Zac said.
    Gabriel raised both impeccable eyebrows. “I beg your pardon?”
    “I don’t want him with me.”
    “Why ever not?”
    “I don’t like him. I’ll go alone.”
    “I’m afraid that’s quite impossible. Without him, you would not be able to cross over the barriers between realms.” Gabriel gave a dismissive wave. “Michael will get you out of Heaven, and Michael can bring you into Hell. You could not do these things on your own.”
    “Then I’ll take someone else,” Zac said. He met Michael’s furious glare and shot it back at him. “Preferably someone who hasn’t held a sword to my throat. In fact, preferably not an angel at all.”
    Gabriel laughed a hollow laugh. “This is Heaven. I’m afraid angels are all we have. But I don’t understand – why don’t you want an angel to accompany you?”
    “Because an angel in Hell is going to stand out, I’m guessing. I want to get in and out without making a scene,” Zac said. “Also, I’m still an atheist, so technically I don’t even believe in