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2.50 a.m. found Jan working on her f*******: blog posts. She was far too hyper to sleep. All she could do at this stage was write a brief outline of events, then devise a short list of questions. There were no conclusions, but quite a few hypotheses. By 3.20 she was satisfied she’d done enough to attract potential interest.
She read aloud through the list of main points:
So there you have it, the 'facts' as I have investigated them. We have:
A strange light at the Half Moon Inn that was not a crashed plane or drone.
Two hospitalised witnesses, possibly contaminated, but by what?
A Superintendent Hemingway, so far unknown.
A boarded-up inn.
A field behind the inn with a DANGER–KEEP OUT sign on the gate.
The case dismissed as a hoax by the local police and officially closed.
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