They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious. It was locked. “Wow. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. Now it is—’ ‘What are you doing still here, missie, that’s what I’d like to know?’ demanded the man Trodger, sticking to his guns.
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