Chapter 48 No.48

An intense stillness brooded over the city. The night was starless, the sea black as ink. Stephanie stood alone in the darkness of her balcony, and listened to the silence.

Seven days had elapsed since her interview with Pierre Dumaresq-seven days of horrible, nerve-racking suspense, of anguished foreboding, of ever-creeping, leaden-footed despa

            
            

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