'The Beast in The Woods', will shortly reach a conclusion, Thank you for your reads, comments and kindly followings...
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I pulled out the scrap of paper Nain had pushed into my hand before the ambulance arrived... it's just a really old photograph...
I studied it; a picture of two babies who looked almost the same as each other... why had Nain given this to me?
She pushed it into my hand at the same time that she held a finger to her lips: She held a finger to her lips, weakly: She pushed the picture into my hand as if to say, “keep it secret Ben,” as if to say, “keep it safe Ben.” She held a finger to her lips just before she fell unconscious... and the ambulance arrived and took her away...
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