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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>A lone tall figure, thin and dressed in black, wound its way through the cool and deserted streets at&amp;nbsp;8 in the morning.&amp;nbsp; It paused once at the town hall building, as though the man was considering storming it in sheer anger.&amp;nbsp; His feet shuffled the bits of gravel against the asphalt as..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Once Katherine was alone and had set her bags on the bed, she scanned the small apartment.&amp;nbsp; In the first room was a bright tidy kitchen on the right, a circular table for four, and a couch on the left wall.&amp;nbsp; The kitchen walls had been painted a subtle buttercup yellow with black gran..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Katherine spent four more nights on the road until she drove into a small town looking for a diner to have a square meal. She had not driven far into town before finding the only diner.&amp;nbsp; She parked in a lot across the street.&amp;nbsp; As she killed the ignition, she glanced up at the sky.&amp;nbsp; Th..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>An icy blue sedan idled on the right shoulder of the road; the engine alternating in purrs and sputters in the night's cooling air.&amp;nbsp; By the cabin light, a woman sat hunched in the front seat.&amp;nbsp; Katherine&amp;nbsp;punched a number into her cell, hoping to make a song request while she could stil..</description>
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			<title>Wounding Love</title>
			<description>Katherine Hutchinson is fleeing smog-choked Los Angeles, her hometown, but is unwilling to discuss the events preceding with anyone. Finally settling down in a small Alaskan town, she carves out a new existence for herself, but she's haunted by what she l</description>
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