A mysterious note

July 26th, 2013, 7pm

It was 28.9°C with broken clouds. The breeze was gentle.

You take a blurry picture, feeling a bit like a voyeur. The sign flutters in the breeze.

It’s number two, which implies numbers one, three, and possibly even six. Is it right to start here, at the not-quite-but-almost beginning?

A figure ducks around the corner just ahead of you.

It’s wedged in your mind, now, like a popcorn husk in your back teeth. Listen: follow this.

elle, Samantha, Theresa and David Wade said thanks.

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Laura S

Coder by day, reader by night. Sometimes I get them mixed up.

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