Time = 8.32 pm, Day = I forgot which Tuesday in February 2014 it was.
Big Sister Bridget assembled us – me, Child Nuisance Abi and Child Nuisance Hannah – in her bedroom. In the eyes of the Realist, it was a simple case of who did it – who messed up the sound on Bridget’s Laptop, that is. To me, it was like I’m Mulch Diggums – the convict in “Artemis Fowl” – being lined up against a cold, steel wall and being shot at Commander Julius Root – who was Bridget.
Of course I was innocent, as it was Hannah and Abi’s doing, but Bridget made it clear that this was now our last chance to take good care of her laptop when we use it, otherwise we’ll just stick to the slow computer in Hannah and Abi’s bedroom.
If I was Mulch, I’d totally bite Bridget’s head off for that menacing threat.
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