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The Uninvited

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donning face masks. I call out a breathlessthank you.As we drive off, in the rear mirror I seethe chemical vapour rising from the shore.I glance at the professor. His face iscrumpled and drained of colour. ‘I’dbetter get myself cleaned up,’ he murmurs,checking his watch. He turns and grinsvaliantly. ‘So. How did you enjoy yourfirst bit of fieldwork?’‘I didn’t. You could have been killed,Professor. I’m not a bodyguard.’ I driveon. Five minutes later I’m parking in frontof a faceless building off ParliamentSquare. ‘And you’re wrong,’ I tell him.‘It’s not like the old days.’Birds are hopping about on thepavement. Blackbirds, pigeons, asparrow.

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