Twenty-Four-2

1998 Words

This fucker abandoned me when Daltrey died… when a mental breakdown made me temporarily a human no-go zone to people who cared too much about what other people thought. He cleared his voice and I realised I shouldn’t have bit back at his use of the term mate. “Shay told me Ciara’s real name… apparently she’s been reading her notebooks. I’d be careful there if I were you, you know? Exes should be kept at a minimal distance of a thousand miles from your current squeeze.” “Yeah, thanks. Now, please tell me there is an actual purpose for this call.” “Has Ciara ever been followed? Would she notice if she were being followed? Would she tell you?” “She never went anywhere without Sexton… or me.” “Well for some reason the police know you exist. I’ve been looking for holes in the maze and she

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