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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Anothermiserable Friday morning greeted Andrew Mackay as he started his deliveryround. He hated the 4am starts, it made for a very long day and he would much ratherbe back in his warm bed snuggled up to Kath. However, while there were bills tobe paid and not enough coming in from his..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>April 2010&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Though the rain was light, it stillsoaked straight through the cheap denim coat Biata Sobczak was wearing. Hermatching short denim skirt and skimpy sequined halter neck top did not offerany p..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>August 1989&amp;nbsp;The sounds of Madness belting out Baggy Trousers filled the air along with screeching tyres and a roaring engine as a car spedthrough the back streets of Canary Wharf. With the windows down and the windrustling his short curly brown hair, Pete Carter sung alo..</description>
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			<title>Blood &amp; Water</title>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&amp;nbsp;Anothermiserable Friday morning greeted Andrew Mackay as he started his deliveryround. He hated the 4am starts, it made for a very long day and he would much ratherbe back in his warm bed snuggled up to Kath. However, while there were bills tobe paid and not en..</description>
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