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Chapter twenty three

"She's a reporter."

Mark sits down next to Carella in the garden.

"A reporter?"

Carella asked as a frown graces her face. What is a reporter doing on her door steps. Especially someone who had hated her most of her life. What was Heather looking for here? What was she up to?

Mark saw the frown on Carellas' face and sighed in frustration.

"I can have her followed."

Mark comments as Carella took her turn to sigh.

Carella sipped the wine in her hand and sighed again.

"Who do you think did it?"

Carella suddenly asked Mark as he sipped his own wine.

Times like this are the ones' Mark holds dearly to his heart. Sitting in her garden and sipping wine at some occation were moments he always looked forward to.

It never really has a time or a date. It always depends on his madam moods.

"Who did what?"

"Sophia. Who do you think...did that to Sophia?" She asked, not being able to put killed and Sophia in the same sentence.

Mark looked into the distance and thought carefuly about his next words.

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