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 | |