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C.J.Daugherty

  • Old McDonaldцитируетв прошлом году
    After a moment she heard a quiet male voice whispering. ‘It’s me. I lost her.’ A pause then, defensively, ‘I know, I know . . . Look, she’s fast and, like you said, she knows this area.’ Another pause. ‘I’m on . . .’ his feet shuffled as he moved to look ‘. . . Croxted Street. I’ll wait here.’
  • Old McDonaldцитируетв прошлом году
    Three breaths in, two breaths out.
  • Old McDonaldцитируетв прошлом году
    Nathaniel’s not gonna like it if we lose her. You heard what he said. So let’s not, shall we?’
  • Old McDonaldцитируетв прошлом году
    Foxborough Road. What did Isabelle say?She rubbed her forehead as she tried to remember.

    She said left on Foxborough,she decided after a moment. Then right on the High Street.
  • Old McDonaldцитируетв прошлом году
    She stared at him in astonishment. Isabelle had told her she’d send people to help. She hadn’t said ‘I’ll send one guy in a posh car.’ He looked very much like the men who’d chased her earlier – he wore an expensive-looking suit and his dark hair was cropped short.
  • Old McDonaldцитируетв прошлом году
    Rachel was one of her best friends. Isabelle was the headmistress at Cimmeria Academy.
  • enasredojevicцитирует9 месяцев назад
    But sad people can’t make sad people happy.
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