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AKA Nick Hogg Before that night and THAT party she was slowly sliding into the slightly plump shape her bank clerk job had been leading her to for years. Four years later and crouching on the roof of Canary Wharf in the dark, her only thoughts now were wind direction, velocity, and how she...

The Great Horatio nearly slipped again. "Curse you Demon" he muttered as he regained his balance. Ahead the woman was just visible in the blizzard. Why oh why did the Demon always pull a sick one, or was held up in traffic, or was called away suspiciously on the freezing cold days, leaving The...