Chapter 88 29th December - the bag

Luke wasn’t pacing. He absolutely wasn’t pacing. He was… walking with purpose. Back and forth. Across the living room. For no reason at all. Sooty watched him from the sofa, loafed like a judgemental cushion.

Luke stopped. “What?”

Sooty blinked and Luke resumed pacing. He checked his phone again. ...

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