RAFFERTY WOKE LATE and unrefreshed the next morning. With a groan, he levered himself out of bed and walked to the bathroom. A shower partially revived him as did tea and fried egg on toast. Maybe today, Anne Amos would get some more of Adrienne Staveley’s diary transcribed. And Bradley was spending the day at Region doing more arse licking so he wouldn’t be causing him any further angst.
Fed and watered, Rafferty went to work to face whatever the day brought.
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