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Last thing that night, Teena lay on the top bunk, reading Stephen Hawking’s A Brief History of Time and scrubbing out the wrong bits. One of these days she was going to have to have a word with Mr Hawking.

‘Teena?’ Sally appeared in the doorway. Clearly hiding something behind her back she beamed, ‘I’ve been thinking.’

‘Yeah?’

‘As you don’t like being sellotaped to your bunk at nights, I’ve thought of a better way to keep you safe.’

Teena squinted at her distrustingly. ‘And that’d be …?’

From behind her back, looking far too proud of herself, Sally Cooper produced a full set of, ‘Chains!’