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Hila

She sank down on the floor of the tiny apartment room that she had rented. Just one room, with no furniture, nothing to show that it was inhabited. For she knew that her time was running out; the monk was searching for her and she was only managing to stay ahead because of her wits.

Ravenous, she attacked the sandwich and wolfed it down. She had had to get a head start this morning and had only grabbed a bite in the noon. Now, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she stared out of the window dully.

The news she had gleaned from the chatter between the Monk’s close associates, was that he was planning to kill the Delano family, definitely Proserpina Delano, the Mafia Don’s beloved wife, and probably incapacitate the Don himself. A team of men was being assembled for this purpose and she knew that they had to be warned. True, knowing the way Lucien Delano operated, it would be almost impossible to get to him but with the Monk and his dreaded nephew, one never knew.

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