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She had been away on business, running a course for some engineering firm in Edinburgh; this entailed three nights at a Travel Lodge. He hated these w..
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In the dark, the halogen orange glow of the street lamps combined with the grey stone buildings and rain soaked pavements, created an air of gloom. He..
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The Executive meeting had begun. Mike Farrier chaired the small group that included Carole McPhail, Alison Harman and the Director of Public Health Ji..
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They lived it, breathed it, wore it, spoke its language and practised its culture. It was a religion that had sparked as much passion and conflict as ..
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She had spoken of him before, although McPherson didn’t take much notice as he resented anything to do with her work interfering or intruding up..
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If only he was less intense, less serious all the time. If only he worried less and didn’t get so wound up. If only he wasn’t so pessimist..
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He ate his toast with butter and Marmite and sipped his tea as he scanned the newspaper that had dropped through the letterbox of his comfortable deta..
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He felt really good. It was Friday night, his favourite time of the week. Work ended and two days at home ahead. Alice was home too, no overnight stay..
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The children had stayed with their mother at their grandparent’s home in Leicester for the few days he was in hospital. On discharge he had coll..
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The journey had been undertaken on autopilot. He had made the same trip a week before hand and a year previous had come close on his way to a conferen..
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