She pulled him towards the bed. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. The idea of anything criminal never entered her thoughts. Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit.
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