CHAPTER FOUR: TREPANNING-1
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quot;ell, ion, and it just disappeared. About ten years ago. Maybe more.quot;
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ed above all o speak to o stop himself from dialing Mrs.
Coopers number, because if o go back to bot card.
y, and e: quot;DEAR MUM, I AM SAFE AND ELL, AND I ILL SEE YOU AGAIN SOON. I . I LOVE YOU. lLL.quot; t and bougamp and o e before dropping it in the mailbox.
It , wrians. o realize was a weekday, when a child of his age should have been in school. here could he go?
It didnt take o it; of the background.
So no of o a stationery s a ballpoint, a pad of paper, and a clipboard. Scen sent groups of pupils off to do a s, and if o be on a project like t look as if a loose end.
tending to be making notes, and kept he public library.
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