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Nowhere Lane – Chapter Six. A Minor Tapestry
There was a rising bubble of panic in Karen’s chest. Not fear – it could not be fear of the tall stalker who had followed her from the park – she knew herself, didn’t she? She was tougher, much tougher than that! Excitement then? She was almost running through the twos and threes of shoppers…
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