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The Red Circle: Hunting-Ground
Author: gardnerhill
Word Count: 60
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: And some hunters completely miss the target.
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She’d burgled Prince’s Skating Club easily; her dramatic black feather-boa ensured that any witnesses would remember that detail, not her face.
On the Brixton bus she passed the swag to her associate and then “fainted” dramatically, ensuring all the attention whilst he left unnoticed.
“And Mam wanted me to be a clerk!” Jimmy laughed as they split the loot afterward.