UNDERCOVER
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Chapter 2
And now … Sam's story.
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Sam left the library satisfied, having discovered a whole heap of valuable information about the college site's chequered history; the violent murder that took place two hundred years before the place was built and the identity of the deeply unpleasant individual who was now haunting it's cheerful, brightly lit halls.
He headed back to the college to share his findings with Dean. With a bit of luck, they could track down and waste this creepy skank tonight, and then treat their weary bodies to a relaxing day off. He smiled broadly at the thought.
As he wandered casually through the college's halls, he idly peered through the glass inserts in the various doors until he reached room 5b and froze, his jaw working it's way to the ground.
There, in the middle of the room, surrounded by an assortment of flushed women enthusiastically sketching behind a forest of easels stood his brother, on a velvet-lined plinth, butt naked and looking for all the world like a terrified rabbit in headlights, armed only with a grecian urn and his perky nipples.
Sam stood helplessly rooted to the ground; he stared and gaped.
He was completely unaware of the thin dribble of spit which was hanging off his bottom lip.
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Gradually, the shocked gape stretched into an evil grin … oh, there was a lifetime's worth of mileage in this.
That day off was gonna be awesome!
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