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He ignored it all. Frustratingly the diary appeared to cover only the first expedition. Dracup took a deep breath and got hold of the corpse’s shoulders. We’re not pressing you. Dracup had nowhere to go. Dracup propelled himself forward in a clumsy rugby tackle, desperately aware of his lack of fitness. He lashed out with a kick World war ii memorial: testament to freedom a grip of steel encircled him, pinning his arms. He tried to recall the geography of the room. He was a key member of both expos. The question was, should he use this knowledge? He squatted down next to the corpse and made himself examine the pockets. Potzner zeroed in with a practised analysis. He picked up his grandfather’s diary and began to read. Mind you — he looked out to the car park where a coach was receiving the exodus from the foyer — that may not have been essential given the average age of the clientele here. He sat heavily on the bed.
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