The Plot Thickens

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by R. A. Spratt


  ‘What! I have not,’ protested Friday.

  ‘Yeah, yeah,’ said Ian as he stood up to make way for the professionals.

  Chapter 21

  In Conclusion

  The following morning, Friday gingerly made her way to the dining hall for breakfast. Everyone stared at her as she passed. She would like to think it was because her brilliant deductive reasoning had saved the school from yet another criminal conspiracy, but realistically she knew they were staring at the plastic splint over the bridge of her nose, which was held in place by two long strips of tape: one across her forehead and another from one cheekbone to the other.

  ‘This is depressing,’ said Friday. ‘I feel bad because my face is a mess, and I feel bad for being so vain that I care how my face looks. It’s lowering to realise I’m more superficial than I thought.’

  ‘On the bright side,’ said Melanie, ‘it does distract everyone from your ugly cardigan.’

  Friday looked down at the navy blue cardigan she was wearing. ‘I’m not wearing my ugly cardigan, I’m wearing your nice blue one.’

  ‘Oh yes. And yet, somehow you manage to wear it in such a way that it looks exactly the same on you,’ said Melanie.

  ‘I suppose you were right about one thing,’ said Friday.

  ‘I was?’ said Melanie, pleasantly surprised.

  ‘I did end up with three head injuries,’ said Friday, pointing to her nose.

  ‘So you did,’ said Melanie. ‘Hopefully they will stop now. Because four is an unlucky number in Asian countries.’

  ‘I’d hate to be unlucky,’ said Friday sarcastically.

  The girls shifted forward in the breakfast line.

  ‘Friday,’ said Epstein. He had joined the queue behind them.

  ‘You’re still here?’ said Friday.

  Epstein blushed. ‘Dad did teach for the full eight weeks, and my tuition was part of his payment,’ he said with a shrug.

  ‘What about next year’s tuition?’ asked Friday. ‘Can your mum afford the fees?’

  Epstein smiled. Friday realised she hadn’t seen Epstein smile before. ‘The Headmaster has offered me an art scholarship if I replace Dad’s mural with something less … controversial.’

  ‘Good for you,’ said Friday.

  ‘But what about the huge painting of Mrs Cannon?’ asked Melanie.

  ‘One of the billionaires from the auction has offered to buy it,’ said Epstein. ‘He’s going to pay the full price of the swimming pool. Mrs Cannon is going to decorate the side of his barn in his back paddock.’

  ‘Mrs Cannon will be pleased to be preserved for posterity,’ said Melanie.

  ‘But how can he move a mural?’ asked Friday.

  ‘The billionaire is going to pay a team of art conservators to remove and transport the entire side of the building,’ explained Epstein.

  ‘And the Headmaster agreed to that?’ said Friday.

  ‘Apparently, he really doesn’t want to look at the mural,’ said Epstein. ‘I’m not sure what upsets him most – the sight of Mrs Cannon or the reminder that he hired my father.’

  The girls collected their breakfasts and went over to their usual table. They were surprised to find Ian already sitting there.

  ‘Morning,’ he said, without looking up from the book he was reading.

  ‘Uh,’ grunted Friday as she sat down next to him and picked up her fork.

  ‘Oh, isn’t that nice,’ said Melanie. ‘You two have made up. I knew you couldn’t stay mad at each other for long. You need each other. No one else can understand half the things you say.’

  Friday and Ian continued to ignore Melanie. But the three of them enjoyed the companionable silence. It was nice to have things back the way they should be.

  Friday was concentrating so hard on eating the stewed pears in front of her while moving as little of her face as possible, that she didn’t notice the dining hall had fallen silent. Ian was still reading his book. So, amazingly enough, Melanie was the first to notice something was going on.

  ‘Friday,’ said Melanie, nudging her friend. ‘There is a messenger coming this way with a courier envelope.’

  Friday turned round to see a year 8 boy walking towards their table. Friday was just about to reach out to take the envelope when the boy said, ‘Wainscott, a courier just delivered this to the front office for you.’

  Ian was surprised. He hastily swallowed his mouthful and took the envelope. He looked at it for a moment, but the generic stationery did not reveal any secrets, so he tore it open. A passport, a large wad of cash in a foreign currency and an airline ticket fell onto the table.

  ‘What is that for?’ asked Melanie.

  A yellow post-it note was stuck to the front of the passport. Ian peeled it off.

  ‘It’s a ticket to the Cayman Islands,’ said Ian. He read the note aloud, ‘“I’m on my feet. Fly out and join me. Love, Dad”.’

  ‘When is the ticket for?’ asked Friday.

  Ian looked up. His eyes locked with Friday’s. ‘Tonight.’

  Coming soon …

  About the Author

  R. A. Spratt is an award-winning author and television writer. She lives in Bowral with her husband and two daughters. Like Friday Barnes, she enjoys wearing a silly hat.

  For more information, visit www.raspratt.com

  Also by R. A. Spratt

  The Adventures of Nanny Piggins

  Nanny Piggins and the Wicked Plan

  Nanny Piggins and the Runaway Lion

  Nanny Piggins and the Accidental Blast-Off

  Nanny Piggins and the Rival Ringmaster

  Nanny Piggins and the Pursuit of Justice

  Nanny Piggins and the Daring Rescue

  Nanny Piggins and the Race to Power

  The Nanny Piggins Guide to Conquering Christmas

  Friday Barnes: Girl Detective

  Friday Barnes: Under Suspicion

  Friday Barnes: Big Trouble

  Friday Barnes: No Rules

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  Friday Barnes: The Plot Thickens

  9780857989949

  Published by Random House Australia 2016

  Copyright © R. A. Spratt 2016

  The moral right of the author has been asserted.

  A Random House Australia book

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  First published by Random House Australia in 2016

  National Library of Australia

  Cataloguing-in-Publication Entry

  Author: Spratt, R. A.

  Title: The Plot Thickens [electronic resource]

  ISBN: 978 0 85798 994 9 (ebook)

  Series: Friday Barnes; 5

  Subject: Girls – Juvenile fiction

  Friendship – Juvenile fiction

  High-school environment – Juvenile fiction

  Detective and mystery stories

  Dewey Number: A823.4

  Cover illustration by Lilly Piri, www.littlegalaxie.com

  Cover design by Kirby Armstrong

  Ebook by Firstsource

 

 


 


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