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and bags over most of the floor. Travelling from the distant capital, which its
residents called The Big Smoke, they had been on their bikes most of
the day. They had come, at Tom’s request, prepared to protect the demonstrators. Now they just wanted to chill out.
No sooner were Angie and her friends
settled into the house than the doorbell rang, long and loudly.