Blood Mist

Very, replied Mrs Tripp. These paper files will all be obsolete soon. Itll all be going onto computers, all this very important information... Ima

Youll be very happy here, Eve, said Mrs Tripp.

From the other side of Mrs

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‘Did you warm to her? Sixty-two.’
‘The marks you made inside

the passenger seat. His head was propped

the blue of his jumper, her eye chased each

comment to her brother

officer.
The door opened and a white

number: 0514335654’.
The Beginning of the End of Time.
Outside

Beware...
Her phone stopped ringing

the white arc lights that illuminated