Just Sean and me, plus Lars and Leo, who hadn’t been scheduled but had shown up anyway, thinking to pick up some easy cash and not expecting anyone to be too fussy about the time sheet. All of the Administration staff had gone to Toronto for Neale’s funeral. Hans and Ramon had gone too, as quasi-...
Jared says. And watches while I print it in capital letters, pressing firmly, at the top of a clean page in his writing book. I underline it with his ruler and turn it around to show him. Lizard flick of tongue. He never looks more scared than when something’s pleased him,...