They finished their preparations for the night, took a small snack and decided it was safe to wander back into the Great Hall again to look at their Angel. “I wish I could hug her,” Claudia whispered. “They probably bugged her already. Maybe that light is part of the alarm. Better not touch. You’ll set it off.” “I said ‘hug,’ not ‘bug!’ Why would I want to bug her?” “That makes more sense than to hug her.” “Silly. Shows how much you know. When you hug someone, you learn something else about them. An important something else.” Jamie shrugged his…
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