—J. C. Squire In the following weeks, Hamish began to feel they would never get anywhere. Before, he had experienced an intuitive feeling that his life might be in danger, but now, even that feeling had gone. He had forgotten all about the awards ceremony until reminded by a nervous Angela, saying her husband was ill and he would have to escort her. Delighted to have an opportunity of seeing the inside of Seven Steps again, Hamish gladly agreed. To his surprise, Angela had hired a white Mercedes limousine and driver to take them there. Her usually wispy hair had been firmly rolled and set into ridged curls and waves. Her face was a mask of make-up, and her frightened eyes shone out of circles of black eyeliner. She was wearing a tailored blue silk evening coat over a long blue sequined gown. “Aren’t you going to be cold?” asked Hamish. “No. We’re to make an entrance up the red carpet and be photographed.
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