Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. ” He started back as though he had been shot. That place was closed by the police last month. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally. She was going to him soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms.
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