Ss tis ten o'clock. There is no one in the street. The house is quiet. The police are waiting in the house and behind the wall across the street, too. Acar stops at the door of the old house. t's Mr Snake. He’s here! one of the police radios says. The man with the grey hat goes into the house. Darren is in the kitchen. He is sitting on the chair hear the door. He cannot move. There is a rope found his arms and legs. And the handkerchief is found his face. ‘16 mc handkerchief round —_—_—_—_—_—_—____ Mr Snake looks at Darren. ‘How are you, my young friend? Happy?’ The man laughs. The door bell rings. He goes to open the door. It is the woman with the Roman cups and plates. They come into the kitchen. She looks at Darren on the chair and smiles. She puts her brown bag on the table.