Clara sped up her pace a little and jumped into the driver’s seat before Lieutenant Wong could. Lieutenant Wong laughed. “Get out.” “No way, I’m driving.” “Really?” he replied disbelievingly. “Do you even know how?” This was a fair question, even if it did have the effect of Clara scowling at him...
said Sarah as she joined Finn at their usual table. “Morning,” replied Finn through a mouth full of food. She was just about to sit down when a flying spoonful of porridge splattered over one side of Finn’s face. Sarah leapt back to her feat, outraged and trying to find the culprit. Two boys sitt...
