The wind tearing past my ears couldn’t compare to the downpour about to trap me between the train station and the offices at 101 Collins.
I walked to Camberwell station and departed at Parliament, the convenience of the commute I couldn’t deny.
One thing James had got right about Douglas’ business; location.
And as much as James said the chauffeured car co…
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