*
Back in the relative sanctuary of our Red-Pill-Box,
Wen looked at me hopefully and said,
“You did make a note of the riddle didn’t you?”
*
“As it is all that now stands between us and oblivion, my dearest Wendlebury,
I didn’t actually need to. Its form is emblazoned across my inner vision
for all time, or at least until we solve it, if we ever do.”
*
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
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