Guys, I'm so sorry for the huge delay in posting this final chapter (those of you on my flist will know that I have procrastinated like a mother-bitch just how much real life has interfered with my writing lately). Follows more or less straight on from chapter 12, posted positively ages ago. ***** A café, chairs out in the street – they sat in the sun like it was a holiday, like everything was wonderful. Bauer felt his skin warm and thought of Paris. The south of France, he said it and it... read more