” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. Anna was unimpressed. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face.
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