" The voice sounded relieved. It was Frances. Why couldn't she have seen Mr Butcher and found out what he wanted?"Five minutes, okay?" Okay. Enjoy you...self!" The door closed with a faint squeak. Little bitch!Venetia fumbled away with the bra, finally getting it to stay together with three safety pins from her purse. She had to climb back into the bra, as it was now permanently clasped, and it creaked dangerously as she pulled the straps over her shoulders then made herself as small as she could. With a strong wind behind us we could easily make it before dusk. Unfortunately, doing so would open us to a number of risks, risks that I didn't really feel like taking. Perhaps it was because of what Ingrid had said to me or because of what I had seen at the village and stockade, but for whatever the reason, I didn't want to endanger lives if I didn't have to. Besides without the aid of radar, no one was going to come out to play at night. Attacking tomorrow would be more practical. It would. More

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