He had a pal in Derby, another mate apparently, tops for fingerprints. Then he turned his attention to Fancy. She was paralyzed with fright. She stood on the path, in the growing dark, halfway to the conference hall, barely hearing what Fergus was saying to her. ‘It’s time to go in,’ Fergus urged. ‘Fancy? Come along, lass. They’re all waiting.’Fancy was not listening to him. That knife would be slashing her next. She could feel its cold blade against her skin.Jed was beside her again. He looked tall, dark and forbidding. Something different about him. He had put the evidence in a safe place and out of sight. He touched her arm. ‘Fancy? Speak to me. Say something.’‘I can’t do it,’ she whispered.‘Yes, you can,’ he said firmly. ‘You’re not going to let some stupid prankster get the better of you. You know what you’re going to say. You’re going to give these budding writers hope. You’re going to tell them that failure is only an illusion.’Her heart missed a beat.
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