((April 2007))
"Mummy!"
He was sitting in his bed, fully awake. And he had kicked Tess off the bed again. "Sorry, girl" he whispered to her as he picked her up from where she was cowering on the ground. He pressed the little terrier to his chest. Exhausted. Exhausted from all the running ...
... running where? He didn't know anymore. There wasn'
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