He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. ‘Come on, Hilary. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. “Those things are not for me just at present. ” Lucy yanked him into the hidden door to Room 109, a door to the backstage that looked like the entrance to a broom closet.
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