Slowly, warily, Mac and the Rock Star lowered their weapons. Inteachán moved to one side,…
The Rock Star fell silent and raised his musket. ‘I’m happy to shoot you as…
‘Oh, how very touching,’ sneered the Rock Star. ‘A lonely pensioner and an orphan child.…
‘But you won’t shoot her, will you?’ said a familiar voice. Inteachán turned to see…
‘What do you think?’ said a voice behind Inteachán. ‘These are the lyrics to my…
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Inteachán gasped. Every inch of every wall was covered with tiny handwriting. But not just…
It was a surprisingly simple case of lifting a latch and slipping through a tiny…
Following a path of clump and cliff and clay Inteachán carefully clambered up towards the…
