’ Jazz stepped back hastily and found he no longer had the shard in his throat. But blood poured from the hole. ‘Oh God.’ ‘It’s fine, don’... faint on me. If it were arterial blood it would be spurting. Give me your panties.’ Jazz glared at him defiantly and handed the piece of dress she was still holding, unwinding it from the shard. The guy in the stupid little car with no top and a folded-down windscreen bunched the fabric against the wound. ‘Sorry about the damage to your house — take me to. Well after they had finished I got on again and by that time all fight had gone out of her and she just lay like some doll, finally I took her home; she was crying and almost leapt out of my vehicle. I really didn't expect to hear from her again. It was during that period of decision making, 'would I stay' or 'would I go back north' that you rang."Ah! Yes!" she replied as she poured another drink. "When Alice came to work the next day, she was moody and very distracted. In other words she was. More

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