正文 DEMOLISHING THE PAST

The windows showed me his kit was empty, and when I walked back to the front of the cottage and knocked on the door, there ‘as no answer.

Might he have gone away? It was a time of year when people did go away. But they went to their families, surely, and so Aurelius, having no family, would stay here. Belatedly the reason for Aurelius’s absence occurred to me: He would be out delivering cakes for Christmas parties. Where else would a caterer be, just before Christmas? I would have to e back later. I put the card I had bought through the mail slot a off through the woods toward Angelfield House.

It was cold; cold enough for snow. Beh my feet the ground was frost-hard and above the sky was dangerously white. I walked briskly. With my scarf ed around my face as high as my nose, I soon warmed up.

At the clearing, I stopped. In the dista the site, there was unusual activity. I frowned. What was going on? My camera was around neck, beh my coat; the cold cre……(内容加载失败!)

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