THE buildings on either side of the street seemed to bend in upon Meg Talbot. Their upper windows were looming as she picked her way through the slime and detritus. She could hardly see the September

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Clare had theories about her friend’s disappearance. Could she prove them to be true?

Orphan Matilda was offered a chance to transform her life – but at what cost?

Having made a shocking discovery, was Clare’s own life now in danger?

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