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Thursday, 27 January 2022

The Internet Murders ......cont.........

“Fr. Francis managed to nod and walked to the side of the church. The door to the house was unlocked. He entered and Mrs. Delany approached him in a fuss. “Father, oh Father, come here and sit down and I’ll make you a nice pot of tea.” He felt himself being guided by Mrs. Delany to a chair. She placed a plate of cookies in front of him and he stared at them, wondering if he would ever be able to eat again. He felt a hollow pit in his stomach. The roller coaster he was on was slowing down but would not stop. *** Sandra slowly opened her eyes, looking through the hospital window at the rising sun. There was a rosy glow, with the promise of a new day. She felt as if she had been badly beaten. She had never experienced so much pain. She felt sore throughout her body. The nurse entered. “How are you feeling, dear?” Sandra turned slowly to look up at her. “As if I have been hit by a truck.” “Would you like to have something to eat?” The nurse asked cheerfully. Sandra suddenly felt very hungry. How long had she been here? ” Excerpt From: Silva Redigonda. “The Internet Murders.” https://www.silvaredigonda.ca

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