Iris finally set foot on English soil again, still apprehensive after the scare of meeting Jeffrey Graham and relieved that he was not, indeed, after her. No one could have found the corpse of her mentor, even though she had left him lying on the library carpet. Any visitors to the chateau were extremely unlikely.
Saturday, August 05, 2006
55 Fiction Friday
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3 comments:
This is good.The tension is building...
Jeffery Graham?!?
PW, What? I named him Jeffrey as a bit of a tribute to PghGuy and Graham is the first name of another friend of mine. Is there a Jeffrey Graham I should have heard of?
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