Chapter 105

ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE

Dylan was walking at speed down the road that led to Heron Water. He reached the car park; his costume was cumbersome and he stopped. Looked around. The procession was ahead of him but he wasn’t interested in that.

Christ, the bear thing was impossible to move in. Dylan pulled at the headpiece, then took off the wire frame body.

He dumped it next to a tree in the car park then strode onwards to the reservoir.

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