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82. Life is a Basketball

It was lunchtime at Malrich High but Sineas had decided he was not hungry. He sat alone on the right side of the third step of the entrance into the school, near the very edge of the step. There were so many thoughts going through his head: The inspector, his mother, Clarissa.

He unconsciously rubbed his thumbs and turned his head to the left. Students were busy eating and conversing in the warmth of the sunlight. Most of the tables were already packed. He knew that people did not pay much attention to him but these days he felt more invisible than usual. Before, people would take one look at him and snarl, or scowl, but now, they never looked in his direction at all. Perhaps they were shifting their focus to the murders.

His eyes started searching within the colony of students. He could not spot Clarissa anywhere. Someone sat beside him, to his right.

‘Wassup,’ said Bubblegum girl rudely blowing a bubble the size of a tennis ball in his face. When it po
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