Surrogate – A Psychological Thriller - Plot & Excerpts
The covered market, painted red and gold like a Victorian music hall, had long been taken over by bars and restaurants used by Lloyd's brokers and underwriters. It was cold and foggy that evening, and the dampness seemed to penetrate your bones. I wrapped my coat tighter around me and reached for Mole's hand as our footsteps clopped along the cobbles. Our favourite restaurant was coming up on the right, an Italian place that specialised in fish. The waiters knew us there, and I remembered the nights when we would just sit there holding hands. Love, though, changes from gazing into each other's eyes to facing in the same direction, and that was what this evening was about. Tonight we were finally going to meet our surrogate. I felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension. What was Alice Adams going to be like? All our dreams and plans were wrapped up in this woman, yet all we knew about her was from her biographical one-sheet and a couple of telephone calls.
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