Sweet sixteen year old Shari, who never once figured out the morning sleep hangovers she suffered monthly. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. The room was dark and dusty. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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