When the last page was done and in the envelope, Janey got up to get her hat. She turned backto Wigg. ”“I don’t understand,” Tristan said. ! If anyone is responsible for the Jin’Sai’s death it is you!”“Mind your tongue!” one of the female clerics shouted.
“What is it?” Tristan asked. Retrieving the weapon,he again inspected it. She was getting better looking every day and she sure was a snappy dresser. There fol owed a couple more weeks waiting around during which Fred-191-Summers took on a mysterious Serbian lady he picked up in a café back of the Place St.
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