"What the fuck have I done?" The cold dread, rising from deep inside me with the realisation that this wasn't a joke anymore. I glance around the room. I can hear one side of a muffled phone conversation in the next room. My name is mentioned, and then hers. Cathy Summerville. I lean my head back and stare at the ceiling as I recall the first time I met Cathy Fucking Summerville.
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