Ben Hansen
"Beauty sleep," Marple replied.
"Ah," said Hugh, conveniently ignoring the stupid answer.
"So this guest room... Which one is it?" Ben asked.
"What do you mean? We only have one," said Mrs Marple and gestured. Looking around, Ben and Hugh suddenly realised that they were in a warehouse-sized dormitory filled with suspects.
"Why aren't we sleeping in this room too?" Ben asked, totally flabbergasted by the fact that they didn't notice the thirty-odd people staring at them.
"You are, but you're in a walled-off section only reachable by a different door." Marple quoth.
"Fair enough," Hugh said. "Now, Mrs. Collarmellon."
2 comments:
This chapter should get us on Google.
If only I'd said it was a slumber party.
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