Chapter 349

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• She leapt behind the wooden fencing around the nearest house to her left; and curled into herself like a snail in order to make herself small. There was a crack in the fencing. She peeked through it and registered five police cars shooting off like bullets.
• It was obvious she was the one they wanted. Zara arched her face skywards. It was broad daylight. Where would she get to if she continued to walk on the lonely path in that torn prisoner's uniform? It was hardly covering her body.