I let out a breath slowly and eased my finger off the trigger. You're one of the potential victims. Why, Emil Kane’s wife might ask, why Thom, are you there forever in stone, eternally crypted inbrick? To which I would reply, I’ve learned to my dismay, that worship is like the stock market. I was left gasping in Nathaniel's worried face.
Tooley walked away, giving me a hateful stare. Why would I? Well, he is a shape-shifter, if he's our man, I thought you might have seen him around. I touched the edge of the pictures, as if that would make them more real, make them give up their secrets. I lowered my voice and spoke to the men in the car, before I walked towards the policemen.
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