Marc Potts |
The brief had been to kidnap Marley - Charlotte’s mother - some decades before - from that place in the park, on that very seat, where Charley had been sitting.
A few decades in worldly time, feels like yesterday to the enchanted beings, and the woman’s names and features were so very similar.
She had been sorting through her thoughts, trying to get close to the mother she never knew, when he had come across her. Now she found herself surrounded by hessian, literally captive in a sack with a knot tied on top, in the dark in the gardener’s shed with the overwhelming dusts of grass and fertilizer.
Charley literally had no idea of what to expect next.
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