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True to her nature, Cathy had already offered John snacks and drinks of water twice by the time Lucy bounded down the stairs at 3:58. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. “I’ve gotta go. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink.
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