Luke’s parents were old now, but it was still rather unusual for two people to die of the same cause in one night, no matter how close they might have been. “As if my parents had ever been close,” Luke thought bitterly, “My father was the bully, and my mother was a better cleaning lady …
“Something warned him,” Nona whispers to Lana, “And we know what it was. We clearly have an advantage there.”“If you say that, then it must be true,” Lana explains grumpily, who once again couldn’t quite follow her friend.“Come on, we have something to do,” says Nona and pulls Lana away with her. Now is not …