Stalker
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Last published Sat, Sep 18, 2021
Small town sceptic, Esfir Gusin, reminds herself that anything can happen in Anderson.
That 'anything' being Alistair Thompson.
There is one rule that is of utmost importance, never trust the new kid, not even if he smiles.
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