Prologue “The naked trees dripped, the tarmac paths ran black. The park had soaked up rain like blotting paper and the lake was full, spilling over the litter – clogged weir into the dark sewer that ran beneath the town. Even in the clammy chill, the park had its occupants, heads down, striding through, taking […]
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