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Fin stopped outside the house,breathing hard after running up the hill from Billy's, and soaked through from the rain.
That was strange. He'd made a point of closing it after him and no one in the house would leave it banging in the wind like this. Someone must have called. He hurried through, closed the gate after him, and ran up to the front door, digging in his pockets for the key.
Typical. He'd forgotten it again. He'd have to ring. He reached out, then change his mind. No point in waking Sam .
With any luck Ella would still be up and in her room. He ran round the side of the house and stared up at her window. 'El Let me in!'
No answer. He heard a thud to the right. The back door was open, banging like the gate. All was silent in the old house. He hurried through to the hall. 'El? Sammy?' He was shouting now as fear overtook him. 'Where are you?' Silence.
He reached the foot of the stairs and stopped. On the mat inside the front door was a slip of paper with writing on it. He picked it up and the words came at him like blades. TELL A SOUL AND SHE'S DEAD. WE'LL BE IN TOUCH.
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