Part 3

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"Okay, Taylor, firstly, who's husband?"

"I can't tell you that. I just need your help to dispose of him"

"I'm sorry what? Is he dead? Alive?"

"We're not sure"

"Okay, what do you mean we're not sure?"

"I'll send the jet."

"I thought you sold that?"

"I'll send Ed's. That works as you're in the uk."

"How do you know where I live?"

"You live in little Kilton right?"

"Yes?"

"Sending to the nearest airfield"

"Okay? Where are you flying me to? What do I need? I have so many questions"

"You're the one with experience in this pip, not me" 

"You think I've got some kind of murder-kit?"

"You don't?"

"Of course I don't!!"

"Well just get on that plane and come over!!"

"I'm sorry Taylor, what is going on?"

"Just get on that Plane!" She says, as her voice starts to break up "I'll see you when you land" before she hangs up and sends me the address of the Little Kilton airfield.

"RAVI!"

"I heard," he says, leaning on the bannister. "Go, and take an AirTag, if I don't hear from you in a day I'll report you missing"

"Alright, babe, I love you," I say, and wrap my arms around him to kiss him before I leave

"I love you to."

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