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Chapter 2
He rested his head against his mother’s body until the police and ambulance had arrived to take her away. He watched as they carried her away into the ambulance while warm streams of salt water ran down his face. His knees fell to the floor once more as he remained completely still with his eyes wide open, struggling to blink. Miss Stacy, his grandmother shortly arrived after Marsha was taken away. She was short and stout, with a head full of short, grey hair. Her eyebrows were angled against her face which made her seem constantly bothered or angry. She wore big round glasses with a thin white frame and she never travelled without her bamboo walking stick which was partially worn out at the bottom.
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