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The sun had swung low, and a layer of black clouds lay over the arriving group

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The sun had swung low, and a layer of black clouds lay over the arriving group. Sabrina looked at the sky with a frown, at the streaks of blue and yellow that broke through the cracks of clouds, holding the threat of rain. She never liked rain that much, it was always an inconvenience to her, leaving her with prolonged colds that made her feel horrible for weeks. Sometimes she swore she never recovered, struggling to breathe from her nose properly because of it.

Once they had left the taxi, being dropped off at the far end of the street, they had walked the final hundred yards to the house that their case would be taking place at. As they walked, Sabrina kept close to Lockwood, muttering random facts to him in an attempt to ease her nerves that she had not even realised she had.

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