David reached for the phone. His head throbbed. The vodka swam inside. Margaret is dead. Come to Cranshaw House immediately. David shot out of bed, hangover forgotten. Those bastards, they murdered her! They. Will. Pay. ...
David reached for the phone. His head throbbed. The vodka swam inside. Margaret is dead. Come to Cranshaw House immediately. David shot out of bed, hangover forgotten. Those bastards, they murdered her! They. Will. Pay. ...