Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. The larger problem at hand was drugging her foster sister, Shari, into a deep sleep. Wasn’t easy, I can tell you. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station.
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