I got another letter from Pete...
Little One,
I find myself outside your scool. I've been travelling so aimlessly. Perhaps I shall give in. But not until I have asked one thing of you.
Join me.
Think about it. I am lonely and in need of company and warmth. And you are trapped. You're 'mate' will not keep you forever. He will move on, breaking you even more. I can offer you freedom from him and from all that you hate up there in the school.
I beg of you, just think about it...
I did think about it.
I can't stop...