I'm going to draw a mystery: Overcoat Thrust Returns
In where they keep the shadows at noon, Overcoat Thrust made the arrest. Yes, that's right, he had joined the force. But soon justice called him away.
(Midnight. Dark tomorrow off her perfect aim. He saw where it led to. He was quick to investigate, this first time back. Her loins were instructive, the more things change. Then they conspired. Listen, She said. But he was already in agreement, though that was a ruse as was his forte.)
A break in the action. Overcoat senses movement to the next sentiment.
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