Meet Me At The Bus-Stop.

Kylie ran down the road. She could see the top of Grant's hoodie in the distance. He was walking faster than usual, and there were a few people in between them. A group of about five Asian tourists were right in front of her, then a gap and a couple pushing a child in a buggy, then one chap with a briefcase and then Grant. Kylie was about to move past the tourists when she felt a hand on her arm.

"Just hang on; you don't want him to see you if he looks this way." Sandra White said. "We're ok here. Have you any idea where he's going?"

Kylie shook her head. "No, as far as I know, he's never lived round here. I once saw him here before, on the day that I made friends with Ellie when Suki fell over. We were crossing the road, and he was tagging onto a bunch of tourists walking past their house."

"So what do you think he's doing over here?"

"I have no idea, watching Jasper, I expect, he wouldn't have any idea that Suki or I would be here."

Grant turned his head