| If people were about, she should be safe. In one swiftmovement she pulled the door open and then gasped assomething soft and heavy which had been proppedagainst it fell inwards onto her feet. It was several long seconds before, in the uncertainlight, Kate dared to bend down and look more closely.Heaped grotesquely in front of her lay a dead pigeon, thesoft bloom of its feathers stained with blood. A label wastied round its neck and Kate knew its message with numbcertainty. "For Delilah." |
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