Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat. “And some of them quite pretty and well dressed. ” She taunted. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. “I will tell you the truth. It’s odd, but nothing but cliche seems to meet this case. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. “It was great, Shari!” She replied the stars still in her eyes. She has no proof—yet. “I should love to come. But one of these days everything will click back into place. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock.
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