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Chapter 1

The last train home was about to leave on this warm summer’s evening. Miasmo slowly moved down the corridor of the carriage looking for a suitable seat. She came across a compartment with only a young man of about 19 or at most in his early 20’s seated in the corner by the window. “Ideal,” she thought to herself! The young man looked across shyly at his new travelling companion. She looked quite mature, but nevertheless still a stunningly beautiful, impressive woman of forty-one. Read more…