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Nick
Jon Buscall |
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It's somewhere between 2 and 3am when I leave her room but there are still people moving about the campus; some coming back from hall parties, others from town. Some are just wandering around on their own like the bloke I recognise from Klein's party who I pass on the walkway near Waterstones but he doesn't see me in the dark. There are also two queers kissing in the entrance to Union House but it's not this which bugs me, rather the fact that there are very few porters around. No security guards either, just a few police posters stuck around the place displaying a black and white drawing of a man who I assume the police are looking for in connection with the attacks. Why aren't the porters patrolling the campus? Why aren't there any police about? 'I could get fucking raped here,' I tell myself, beginning to hurry. Knowing my luck the rapist's probably bisexual. |