taking care of little kids at a nursery school. She appeared to be young. “ Hello there ,” she said chirpily. “What can I do for you?” “ I…I’m not sure .” Jared stammered, handing her the piece of paper. “ Let’s have a look ,” she said, squinting at the page and then said excitedly. “AHA! So you’re the special guest. OK we need to get you something to eat.” Reaching down she took his hand and with her other closed the door behind her. “We’ll get you to the dining room. I bet you’re hungry.” “ Just a bit ,” Jared said, his stomach rumbling. She led him down the corridor, her shoes squeaking on the hard marble floor. “The boys will be so pleased to see you. We’ve had no one new for a while now. By the way my name’s Challandra .” They came across two large red double door, arched like all the others. Jared could hear laughter and the clattering noises that a busy school dining room made at lunch. “Here we are” she said brightly, pushing the doors open with both hands. As they entered the room every head turned in their direction and the conversations instantly ground to a halt. Jared was facing two long, wooden tables with about six boys on each. All were dressed in green shirts like he’d seen as he came in to the place. Their trousers and shorts were in varying states of repair and most boys were wearing leather slip on shoes with no laces. He looked at them blankly feeling embarrassed as the silence hung in the air. Behind the two tables was a hatch in the wall where a fierce looking woman with a face like a rhino stood holding a ladle and wearing a green apron. The feroci ous expression was softened somewhat by the cap she was wearing on her head. At waist level were several large metal containers of food. Challandra smiled and as the boys stared at Jared with mute curiosity she beamed at them brightly and clapped her hands together. “Hi there everyone, this is Jared. He’s going to be staying with us. Can you please make him welcome .” There was another long pause and then suddenly a rush of excited voices began babbling. “ What’s he got on his feet. Never seen shoes like that before.” “ Where’s he from? Don’t recognise the clothes. You think he’s from Coulen?” “ Strange hair cut. How come we can’t get ours like that?” They continued to talk amongst themselves like Jared was a species of interesting monkey in a zoo. While he was standing there feeling like an ant under a magnifying glass he looked up and saw the boy that had been outside the classroom earlier stand up from halfway down the left hand table and walk towards him and Challandra. He smil ed at her. “It’s alright Miss, I’ll look after him.” “ Good lad Bue and thank you .” She turned to Jared and put her hand on his arm. “Now Jared if you need anything please come to me or Madame Veer ok? You are safe here provided you stay within the confines.” “ I’ll be fine ,” Jared said smiling but still feeling incredibly nervous. “ Come on mate you can sit by me ,” Bue said smiling his crooked smile and taking Jared by the arm as Challandra left the room, the double doors banging a few times as she went through. Bue moved back to his original seat while the excited buzz of conversation continued. All the boys were looking at Jared, the ones on the other table craning their necks to get a look at the newcomer in their midst. Jared noticed there was only one chair and paused but Bue slapped the boy to him on the back of the head. “Beevor, where’s your manners? Get our guest a seat.” The other lad complied and scurried off to a stack of chairs against the wall of the large hall they were in. He pulled the top one free with a grunt and tottered back, setting it down between Bue’s chair and indicating Jared should sit before squeezing back into his own seat. Bue looked at the boy opposite and jerked his