It was an old country church made of stone. Iremember it was the church my parents used to drag us to every Sunday.The graveyard used to scare me. I f...lt a shiver run down my spine. Thelast time I was here was to bury my parents, that was four years ago, westopped looking out over all those gravestones. I picked out theirgravestones.We stepped through with Paul walking behind us. As we started down theaisle the organist started to play the wedding march. I could see Sarah standing at the bottom. Except that this time he added the same equipment to the bag he'd used at the Braithwaite girl's house.'Fifteen minutes later he was at the house. Only one set of lights belonging to a car turning out of Faversham Road could have picked him out, and they turned left. He thought that maybe the driver would have had trouble picking anyone out. But he didn't reckon on the driver of the car, the man I was telling you about, recognising him.'He waited fifteen or twenty minutes until it was pitch. More

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