Robin

Eden had been quiet after work yesterday, even offhand. Ro seemed puzzled by the silence, so I made reassuring noises about work being busy.

Eden was still uneasy at the thought of accusing an Administrator, but our Fendle informant alerted the team to an unscheduled visit. They were all out watching the Duck this morning, so I had keys to let myself into the office.

On the way in, I left a bottle of damson wine at the messengers’ post addressed to Administr...