There is no light at the end of the tunnel for us. We are who we are.
Lockwood didn__ speak until everything was quiet again. __ know you__e worrying about me, Luce,_ he said. __ut you really mustn__. These things happen when you__e an agent. You__e been snared by ghosts in the past, haven__ you? There was the one that made the bloody footprints, and the thing in the tunnels below the Aickmere Brothers store. But it__ fine, because I helped you then, and you__e helped me now. We__e there to help each other. If we do that, we__l get through._ Which was a lovely thing to say, and it made me feel a little warmer. I just had to hope it was true.
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Lockwood didn__ speak until everything was quiet again. __ know you__e worrying about me, Luce,_ he said. __ut you really mustn__. These things happen when you__e an agent. You__e been snared by ghosts in the past, haven__ you? There was the one that made the bloody footprints, and the thing in the tunnels below the Aickmere Brothers store. But it__ fine, because I helped you then, and you__e helped me now. We__e there to help each other. If we do that, we__l get through._ Which was a lovely thing to say, and it made me feel a little warmer. I just had to hope it was true.
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