Chapter 47
The British museum looked exactly the same as Madeline found it the week before. Groups of tourists were scattered around. It was an awfully busy place for a secret meeting with the person called Sciphil Two. Perhaps it wasn’t a secret meeting at all.
She caught sight of Ciaran nodding at Tadgh. Tadgh responded with a wink and patted his pocket.
“Jesus Christ, are you carrying guns?” Madeline spoke between her teeth.
Ciaran smiled. “I like to refer to them as weapons. Guns sound too primitive.”
“You can’t have them here! This is a museum!”
“Says who?” Tadgh asked.
“We won’t use them unless absolutely necessary. I don’t care to be at a disadvantage when we don’t know who we’re dealing with,” Ciaran said.
They walked further into the ancient history section. Ciaran checked
