Prologue.

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"Please you have to understand what this means, you can't ignore it anymore Cecil!" She was on the verge of crying and threw herself to his feet begging for a reply.

Cecil slowly looked up and began to cry, he knew what had to be done, there was no other way out. He stood and looked down at Merisole and said "Don't worry, I will take care of everything. Why don't you get some sleep and I will tend to this."

Merisole rose to her feet and quickly walked away without another word. Cecil reluctantly retrieved his hat and coat, strode out the door into the stormy, unforgiving night.

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