” Anna looked at her steadily. She felt she had to go on. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. That it provided proof of the girl’s identity was one thing. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. It was the only way to make the monthly bills. The Church refrained from investigation only because so many of its high-standing members were among the most frequent guests, and because of a heady dose of Sebastian’s influence. He was so horny that he could probably make love to a tree. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. "A hundred pounds if you do it quickly. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. Her faith in human beings revived.
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