Chapter 13

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thirteen Lighthouse Inn November 9 4:00 p.m. Finn recreated the exact workspace he’d been using all day. The same type of desk, the same type of chair, and if he looked to the right, he could see the same beach. Except …. “I’m afraid I’m always going to be alone.” He was alone. And he was lonely. But he tried to remind himself, if he didn’t get to the bottom of the note mystery then there would be no future. And that was what frightened him more than anything. It was that fear which propelled him to open his computer and once again locate the thread he’d been following. He discovered Remy French’s fingerprints all over ‘recoveries’ throughout England, until 2012 and then the older man had vanished. It wasn’t until he’d tried several unsuccessful paths through his usual channels, he

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