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[Feb. 4th, 2010|03:05 am] |
Then back into the streets, the hunt to continueAnd as she lay there, staring at the wall,
she felt a swelling in her chest, in her lungs perhaps, and it was accompanied by a sense of passive
elationAs she was looking for David, he was looking for herHer husband had not run away, even
Jason Bourne had not run awayNeither part of the same man could have seen herThere had been
another unknown reason for the sudden, hurried exit from the Trocad?ro, but there was only one
reason for his being at the Trocad?roHe, too, was searching what memories he had of Paris
thirteen years agoHe, too, understood that somewhere, someplace in those memories he would
find her
She had rested, ordered room service and two hours later gone out again into the streets
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