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And this thirteen-year-old girl thought it’d be a pretty solid idea to keep her age a secret for now. Still, it was nice that he’d liked the book so far. “So you liked it? Really? ” What Mr. O’Shea liked best, apparently, was that the story jumped right into the action. Boom! He had some Latin name for it — in medias res — but I’m not even sure if I’m remembering it correctly. He towelled off his face and told me all about it. 51 “Too many books of the supernatural try to explain themselves. They’ll spend pages and pages describing the science of the zombies or the monsters, and I always find it inane.
They demanded he change their marks or they would never set him free. While they were busy threatening him, Santuzzi had secretly freed himself from the ropes using a broken glass shard from his wristwatch. He then handily subdued the student kidnappers, beating one within an inch — no, a centimetre — of his life with a metre stick. Because he was a victim of abduction, Yumi sagely reasoned, he was never charged with aggravated assault — it was self-defence. He still 43 used that metre stick to this very day, student blood dried into its ﬁbres; or so the rumour went.
Schwartz arched an eyebrow at his daughter. ” 1 Once home, October peered gloomily out the sliding glass door to the backyard. At another time, faced with the threat of a neckstabbing (as exaggerated as it may have been), October would have sought refuge in the cemetery. But now some rotten, funhating girl ghost had taken up residence, started setting random things on ﬁre, and basically ruined everything for her. Why was that girl haunting the cemetery? Could October have imagined it? She had to admit that imagining the same ghost twice seemed improbable.