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Comic 44



Eve sneaks along the passage from the guest bedroom to the bar, moving as quietly and quickly as she can, watching Carol and Walter as she types...

EVE (typing) (MFL) We will show you Robert. Go onto the balcony. Now.

Eve climbs over the rail of the bar balcony, lowers herself, and drops to the ground below with an expression like she's eaten a bowl of kale, maybe with some broccoli going with it. She watches her phone to make sure Carol is following her instructions, and hurries towards the laundry.

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