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Into the Wild – Excerpt No. 8 - Evelyn Chartres
“Miss Black,” a feminine voice said. Julia waited for her eyes to adjust. At first, there was an elongated silhouette shimmering in the heat. However, shape and colour gained fidelity of time until she made out a well-dressed woman standing beside a black car with tinted windows. “Oh great, the…