She was a tall, stick-thin brunette, dressed in dark-brown slacks, and wore a T-shirt bearing the coffee shop’s logo. According to what little they knew of her, she’d never married, never run foul of the law, and was cohabitant with a man called Nathan Farrow, who worked in a car plant in Cowley. Hillary and Vivienne took a corner table out of the way, with a pair of high stools settled around it, and after a quick perusal of the long list of drink options on the menu, decided on simple lattes.Of the three waitresses and one waiter, the ex-girlfriend of Dwayne Cox was easy to spot. She had dyed red streaks into her long hair, and wore a multitude of gold chains around her somewhat scrawny neck. Although she could only be in her early thirties, Hillary, if she’d had to guess, would have put her closer to her forties. She had that tired, washed out, world-weary look of the middle-aged, but then Hillary wasn’t altogether surprised. She doubted that the woman was working what amounted to a dead-end and busy job in the café for fun.
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