Chapter 12 Stop It!

• The black Maserati darted through the city streets before it finally came to a stop in front of the study room building of Blackburn University. Without even stopping for a second to thank Emmanuel, Summer jumped out of the car and bolted straight for the study rooms.
• Not only were her study notes amongst the books which she left in the study room, but there were also the certificates she had won from various awards and also the postcards her grandmother would send her every year on her birthday.
• The postcards were ruggedly made with crooked handwriting, and they might seem less than waste paper to others, but these cards were her most precious treasures!