come about Mrs Tachyon, Sergeant,â said Kasandra.
âOh yes?â
Kasandra turned to Johnny.
âGo on,â she said. âTell him.â
âEr â¦â said Johnny. âWell ⦠me and Wobbler and Yo-less and Bigmac â¦â
âWobbler and Yo-less and Bigmac and I,â said Kasandra.
Sergeant Comely looked at her.
âAll five of you?â he said.
âI was just correcting his grammar,â said Kasandra.
âDo you do that a lot?â said the sergeant. He looked at Johnny. âDoes she do that a lot?â
âAll the time,â said Johnny.
âGood grief. Well, go on. You, not her.â
When Sergeant Comely had been merely PC Comely heâd visited Johnnyâs school to show everyone how nice the police were, and had accidentally locked himself into his own handcuffs. He was also a member of the Blackbury Morris Men. Johnny had actually seen him wearing bells around his knees and waving two hankies in the air. These were important things to remember at a time like this.
âWell ⦠we were proceeding along â¦â he began.
âAnd no jokes.â
*
Twenty minutes later, they walked slowly down the steps of the police station.
âWell, that wasnât too bad,â said Kasandra. âItâs not as though you were arrested or anything. Have you really got her trolley?â
âOh, yes.â
âI liked the look on his face when you said youâd bring Guilty in. He went quite pale, I thought.â
âWhatâs next-of-kin mean? He said sheâd got no next-of-kin.â
âRelatives,â said Kasandra. âBasically, it means relatives.â
âNone at all?â
âThat isnât unusual.â
âYes,â said Johnny, âbut generally thereâs a cousin in Australia you donât know about.â
âIs there?â
âWell, apparently Iâve got a cousin in Australia, and I didnât know about her till last month, so it canât be that unusual.â
âThe state of Mrs Tachyon is a terrible Indictment on Society,â said Kasandra.
âWhatâs indictment mean?â
âIt means itâs wrong.â
âThat sheâs got no relatives? I donât think you can get them from the Governmââ
âNo, that sheâs got no home and just wandersaround the place living on what she can find. Something Ought to be Done.â
âWell, I suppose we could go and see her,â said Johnny. âSheâs only in St Markâs.â
âWhat good would that do?â
âWell, it might cheer her up a bit.â
âDo you know, you start almost every sentence with âWellâ?â
âWellââ
âGoing hospital visiting wonât do anything about the disgusting neglect of street people and the mentally ill, will it?â
âProbably not. She just might be a bit cheered up, I suppose.â
Kasandra walked in silence for a moment.
âItâs just that ⦠Iâve got a thing about hospitals, if you must know. Theyâre full of sick people.â
âWe could take her something she likes. And sheâd probably be glad to know that Guilty is OK.â
âThey smell bad, too,â said Kasandra, not listening to him. âThat horrible disinfectant smell.â
âWhen youâre up close to Mrs Tachyon you wonât notice.â
âYouâre just going on about it because you know I hate hospitals, arenât you?â
âI ⦠just think we ought to do it. Anyway, I thought you did things like this for your Duke of Edinburgh award or whatever it was.â
âYes, but there was some point in that.â
âWe could go towards the end of visiting time so we wonât be there very long. Thatâs what everyone else does.â
âOh, all right ,â said Kasandra.
âWeâd better take her something, too. You have