Chapter Thirty Seven
There was a wonderful aroma coming from a small pizzeria around the corner and the intoxicating smell of fresh basil and tomato sauce was calling to her. She hadn't eaten since breakfast which was well over five hours ago but this was no time for food. Kate took a deep breath and pressed the buzzer for number three, it only took a moment before a woman responded and let her up. She made her way up the stairs and knocked on the apartment door, finding her nerves had returned rather quickly. While Kate waited for someone to answer the door, she wracked her brain trying to figure out what she would say to Raphael, apparently spending two hours on a high-speed train watching the blur of colours passing outside wasn't nearly long enough. Before she had a chance to come up with anything, a wom
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