"We won't know that until we get inside," Justin replied.
"Right," Ritchie began. "Let's sneak in the back, and -- well, we'd
have to crawl over the car to get in."
"Forget that. They'll be expecting us now. Might as well use the
front door," Justin concluded.
They agreed and began the short walk around the building to the main
entrance. Julia, unusually quiet, was the only one who didn't follow
immediately. Her attention was fixed on a piece of paper that had
fallen on Prof. Sigger's face, covering him just as Betty had wanted.
Julia bent down and saw that it was a form labeled 3G, "Complaints,
Problems, Irregularities:" The rest was blank.
"Did you ever have one of those days," Julia found herself repeating,
"when you think you've noticed something everyone else has missed?"
27. Their Last Stand?
"The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always
so certain of themselves, but wiser people so full of doubts."
-- Bertrand Russell
"You killed Prof. Sigger," said the Lab Coat Man, pacing back and forth
in the basement hallway.
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