Hunted
“He pointed to a set of small iron instruments. ‘What on earth are they?’ he said.
‘Doctors used them a few hundred years ago,’ Ed said. He was standing by the plaque next to the case. ‘This museum is fascinating. I haven’t been here for ages. I’d forgotten how good it was.’ Nico rolled his eyes. ‘You are such a geek.’ ‘Why shouldn’t I be interested in history?’ Ed sounded mildly annoyed.
Nico laughed and said something back, but I wasn’t paying real good attention. I was all focused on ...the museum gallery doors.
Partly, I was scared that Jack had followed us, though I couldn’t see how he could possibly know where we were.
Mostly, I was consumed with curiosity – and apprehension – waiting for Harry’s mom . . . supposedly my mom’s best friend. Harry himself stood beside me, looking out for her, too.
It wasn’t that crowded in the room – a large school party had just left – and we could see the doors in and out from where we were standing.MoreLess
‘Doctors used them a few hundred years ago,’ Ed said. He was standing by the plaque next to the case. ‘This museum is fascinating. I haven’t been here for ages. I’d forgotten how good it was.’ Nico rolled his eyes. ‘You are such a geek.’ ‘Why shouldn’t I be interested in history?’ Ed sounded mildly annoyed.
Nico laughed and said something back, but I wasn’t paying real good attention. I was all focused on ...the museum gallery doors.
Partly, I was scared that Jack had followed us, though I couldn’t see how he could possibly know where we were.
Mostly, I was consumed with curiosity – and apprehension – waiting for Harry’s mom . . . supposedly my mom’s best friend. Harry himself stood beside me, looking out for her, too.
It wasn’t that crowded in the room – a large school party had just left – and we could see the doors in and out from where we were standing.MoreLess
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