She'd been like this for what seemed like a very long time.Passing through the lanes Suresh kept his eye out on the crowds down below as the tropical ...ind blew over him and the smell of the sea greeted him. Suresh was trying to figure out where she'd go to. But it didn't click on him. What would be buried deep enough in her scattered mind, with a lasting impression like that? Suresh shook his head. If she couldn't remember him from before, why would she remember something like running? Passing. Bluebell Dell was the most miserable tangle of derelict houses they'd ever seen.Nowhere were there shops as the girls understood them from home: just market stalls. The homes were constructed as square shaped concrete flats or were thrown together from corrugated iron, mud and cardboard. Very few roads were paved, and then only for a few hundred metres at a time.Sharon and Tracey soon got to recognise the police from a distance. It seemed that the police were everywhere. In every village, in. More

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