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January 11, 2020 at 8:23 pm #5572
TracyTracy
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    Tattler Manor

    “My name is Trebuchet and my message is clear. The message, the clear message,  is in the glossary.”

    “Thank you, Trebuchet,” Liz didn’t bother to look up. “You’s as maddening as Finnley was.”

    The glossary was fascinating. Who were all these people? Horrified, she noticed more and more names of dear friends who she’d completely forgotten about. How could she?

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