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35 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 31, 2013
I grinned back, flushing a little, as I sometimes do when Lockwood trains his smile on me.
‘I thought it was a very thin ghost. But it’s only a mop. Look! It’s got the floppy bit at the top. I ask you. Who does that? Who stores a mop upside-down?’
I stopped short. ‘Was that your stomach, George?’
He looked at me blankly. ‘Was what my stomach? I didn’t hear anything.’
‘Nor me,’ Lockwood said. ‘What did you get, Lucy?’
That’s my Talent, you see. I hear things other people don’t. ‘A horrid wrenching creak. Sort of like a rusted door hinge, or a coffin lid opening.’
‘What?’ George said. ‘And you thought that was me?’
‘Your belly makes weird sounds when you’re hungry.’