From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. The Bitchster strikes again. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights.
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