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Louisa looked a bit shaken but he had gone over and murmured something to

her, and that was the point at which I saw it. She went kind of pink and laughed,

the kind of laugh you do when you know you shouldn’t be laughing. The kind of

laugh that spoke of a conspiracy. And then Will turned to her and told her to take

it easy for the rest of the day. Go home, get changed, maybe catch forty winks.

‘I can’t be walking around the castle with someone who has so clearly just

done the walk of shame,’ he said.

‘Walk of shame?’ I couldn’t keep the surprise from my voice.

‘Not that walk of shame,’ Louisa said, flicking me with her scarf, and grabbed

her coat to leave.

‘Take the car,’ he called out. ‘It’ll be easier for you to get back.’

I watched Will’s eyes follow her all the way to the back door.

I would have offered you seven to four just on the basis of that look alone.

He deflated a little after she left. It was as if he had been holding on until both

his mum and Louisa had left the annexe. I had been watching him carefully now,

and once his smile left his face I realized I didn’t like the look of him. His skin

held a faint blotchiness, he had winced twice when he thought no one was

looking, and I could see even from here that he had goosebumps. A little alarm

bell had started to sound, distant but shrill, inside my head.

‘You feeling okay, Will?’

‘I’m fine. Don’t fuss.’

‘You want to tell me where it hurts?’

He looked a bit resigned then, as if he knew I saw straight through him. We

had worked together a long time.

‘Okay. Bit of a headache. And … um … I need my tubes changed. Probably

quite sharpish.’

I had transferred him from his chair on to his bed and now I began getting the

equipment together. ‘What time did Lou do them this morning?’

‘She didn’t.’ He winced. And he looked a little guilty. ‘Or last night.’

‘What?’

I took his pulse, and grabbed the blood pressure equipment. Sure enough, it

was sky high. When I put my hand on his forehead it came away with a faint

sheen of sweat. I went for the medicine cabinet, and crushed some vasodilator

drugs. I gave them to him in water, making sure he drank every last bit. Then I

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