Ellie said, picking up a glossy brochure.
âWe have. Mumâs decided that the tenantsâ rooms need decorating now, too.â A new thought struck him. âFancy a tour?â They were all a little wound up. It wouldnât do any harm to take their minds off things.
Ellie and Ruff nodded, and Oz took them downstairs to the basement.
âWow. I never knew it was this big.â Ruffâs voice echoed in the cavernous space.
âItâs huge,â Ellie agreed. âGreat place for a den.â
âLetâs go back up through the passages,â Ruff said, excitement animating his face.
Oz hesitated for just a moment before saying casually, âSure.â
Though the pause had only been momentary, Ellie noticed. âWe donât have to,â she said quickly.
âYeah, why not,â Oz said, brushing aside the tiny skip of his pulse. He had not been inside the passages that ran in the walls of the old house since the night of the attack in this very basement. Structural repairs and his motherâs dire warnings had seen to that. Now the repairs and decorating were complete, and, more importantly, Mrs Chambers wasnât around.
âHang on; Iâll get some torches.â
Oz ran up to the kitchen, and when he got back to the basement a few moments later, he found Ellie and Ruff both looking pensive and guessed that theyâd been talking.
âWhat?â he asked.
Ruff kicked at some imaginary dust. âOz, maybe it isnât such a great idea. I mean, last timeâ¦â
He didnât have to finish the sentence. They all knew that the last time theyâd been in those passages theyâd almost been killed.
âLook, Iâm fine. I want to do this. Really.â
Ruff looked at Ellie, who gave a little shrug, as Oz knew she would. Ellie was not one to shirk a challenge. Moments later, Oz was leading them along the reverse of the route heâd taken that fateful night of the fire. They climbed up iron rungs instead of down and moved crablike along narrow walkways flanked by cobweb-encrusted walls. Eventually, they found themselves on the first floor of the orphanage block at the exact point where RollinsâOzâs attackerâhad slammed the door on Ellie, Ruff, and Lucy Bishop, locking them in one of the old classrooms while he abducted Oz.
âItâs a bit weird standing here, isnât it?â Ruff said in a slightly shaky whisper.
âForgotten how chilly it was,â Ellie said, but Oz suspected the chill wasnât entirely from the temperature.
âWe can go straight back to the library if you like,â he said.
âNo.â Ellie sounded firm. âWe only ever got this far. Iâd like to see whatâs up at the other end.â
Oz shone his torch along the dingy passage, to where it petered out at an apparently solid wall.
âLetâs have a look,â he said, and led the way.
âWhat timeâs food?â Ruff muttered. âIâm famishedââ
âYou and your stomach, honestly,â Ellie cut him off.
At the end of the passage, instead of the blank wall theyâd expected, a hidden step at right angles took them up into another, even narrower gap and yet more rungs. The walls pressed in on them claustrophobically now. Flecks of dirt fell onto Ozâs head, and he had to wipe ancient cobwebs from his eyelashes. He sensed the space before he saw it; a cold draft whistled in from the eaves above. Seconds later, he stepped out onto a narrow platform.
âAre we in the roof somewhere?â Ellie asked as she huddled next to him.
âFeels like it,â Oz said. On one side of the platform was rough stone, but the other was a lath-and-plaster dividing wall, which sounded hollow when Oz rapped it with his knuckles.
âCanât see a door,â Ruff said.
âHang on, whatâs this?â Halfway down the plaster wall, they could make out a dark square
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