In his head he drew the shadowy castle with the tortured prince pacing the parapets.
How could you make a ghost come out of the fog? Crayons wouldn't do, of course,
but with paints you could put one thin color on top of another
so that you would begin to see a pale figure moving from deep inside the paper.
He began to shiver. He knew he could do it if Leslie would let him use her paints.
The hardest part of the plan to get Janice Avery was to plant the note.
They sneaked into the building the next morning before the first bell.
Leslie went several yards ahead so that if they were caught, no one would think they were together.
Mr. Turner was death on boys and girls he caught sneaking around the halls together.
She got to the door of the seventh-grade classroom and peeked in. Then she signaled Jess to come ahead.
The hairs prickled up his neck. Lord. “How'll I find her desk?”
“I thought you knew where she sat.” He shook his head.
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