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Chapter One

                                     Bad news


               Tom didn’t usually like running, but today

            he couldn’t get his legs to go fast enough.


               Out of the playground entrance, down the

            pavement, over the crossing and into the


            next street.

               “Slow down a bit, can’t you?” puffed Lucy,


            trying to keep up. “Can’t we just walk?”

               Just walk? No way could they just walk.


            They had to get there as soon as possible.

            The text message had said: ‘cm kwik’. It

            could be urgent. It probably was urgent.


                Gran had never sent Tom a text saying

            ‘cm kwik’ before. Anything could have


            happened and, well, when someone sends




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