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‘Yeah, yeah….go, go…..’, she whispered, silently urging her Dad into the kitchen as he got up from the chair. Joan had been peering down the steps for the past few minutes, and had her prayers answered when he finally left his seat. She was a picture of nervousness, knowing that one wrong step would lead to dreaded circumstances. Upon seeing him disappear into the kitchen, she grabbed the chance and tiptoed down hurriedly, clutching her shoes in one hand and handbag in another. The only thoughts in her mind then were

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