Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. A young woman with a white badge on her arm stood and counted the sections as they entered their vans. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her. ‘You don’t know him. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire.
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