The scar on Judas’ neck tightened and started to burn.
“It climbed. Where did it climb to?”
“It was one of the tall buildings, I think, near the Opera House and the Great Hall of the Builders,” said Hinkypunk.
Judas scribbled some notes down in his notebook and then put them away inside his pocket.
“Thank you both. You’ve really helped. Now, this is the police bit, we didn’t have this chat, and I didn’t see you fleece a young man out of his wallet and particulars. No laws were broken, and you’re both free to go.”
One second, Hinkypunk and Willow were standing in front of him, and the next, a couple of lights, the size of ping-pong balls, were racing away across the Common.
The Great Hall of the Builders was also known as the Grand Hall of the Masonic Brotherhood, and they traced thei
