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The Uninvited

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one of your colleagues deactivated thedoor codes.’I think fast. ‘I came to pick up somedocuments. A report for the HomeSecretary. She’s expecting it today. I needto get in.’He shrugs. ‘<strong>The</strong> danger’s past, but it’snot charming in there, I’m warning youmate. It’s a crime scene, so don’t removeor touch anything.’He waves me in. I want to run, but Iforce myself to walk. I take the thirty-sixstairs two at a time. <strong>The</strong> place is deserted.No milling kids, no clucking or hooting orhumming, no bright uniforms: just thehollow feel of a place suddenly andinexplicably deserted. I think of bees andMarie Celeste syndrome. <strong>The</strong> corridorleading to Professor Whybray’s office has

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