The Lost Girl by Carol Drinkwater

– These football nights are a curse on one’s tranquillity. –

– ‘You took away our daughter’s sense of security,’ was Oliver’s allegation. ‘By not being here, you, not me, you splintered this family.’

– Blood had laid its fingers on everyone, smeared its autograph. Blood marked the cross for Death to follow. –

– The media had a field day. TV actor’s daughter. . . Mother away from home, working with an all male crew. . . –

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