By the same author: Steve 
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    "Be quiet, for crying 
      out loud," Steve whispered in Charlotte's direction who had trouble getting 
      the paintings through the narrow door frame. "I'm trying to, but this is 
      the first time that I am stealing paintings. I am not a professional, you 
      know. How many do we have left?" 
       Before Steve had a chance to 
        answer, Judith came  through the back door puffing and panting. "There" 
        somebody out there with a gun."   "It's Sallowski," Charlotte said to herself. "That takes the cake. That liar. I am going to tell him a thing or two...." Charlotte stormed out the building before Steve had a chance to hold her back. Suddenly Steve and Judith heard 
        a shot and darted outside.  Start|Net.Train-Map | Stories overview |Participate! |Project Information | Contact the team |  |