I Can't Let It Go

When the phone rang two weeks later and I heard a lanker's voice on the other end, my heart skipped several beats. What she said did nothing to allay my fears. The line was bad, very bad. We've taken ill. We've passed away. Finally I put the phone down. He always was a practical soul. It just kept playing in my mind. When I arrived it was quiet. The whole building looked filthy now, even from the outside. There was one other car in the parking area, a faded white transit van I didn't recognise. As her eyes locked with mine she opened her mouth and the buzzing of the flies that spewed out was almost

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