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MEG lay on her bed staring out into the darkness.
She had seen no one since her conversation with Sheila, having asked / for her meals to be brought up into her room on the plea of a headache. / Later, Miss Gregson had knocked at her door and had turned the handle / to find it locked. Meg hoped she would think that she was asleep. She / had carefully locked also the door between her room and Sheila's. All / she wanted was to be left alone to think.