John Bainbridge

“Well, this is a deuce of a place to come,’ said Sergeant Berry, as he and Anders walked through the gates of the cemetery at Kensal Green. ‘I’m never happy in graveyards. Reminds me of how little time we have left. Why did they have to build the place so far out? We’ve been walking for hours. It’s damn near in the countryside!’ ‘And even here the long tentacles of London are stretching,’ said Anders. ‘See those houses they are building over there! The last generation would have known so much of this as farmland, but the inexorable grip of the city is closing round what were once pleasant meadows and woodlands. The place’ll spread over half England before it’s done!”
― John Bainbridge, The Shadow of William Quest

“After she had spoken she looked out the window once more. Darkness had fallen and she could see only her own reflection in the glass. The intruder had gone, though she had scarcely noticed him slip away. She looked at herself in the window. Soon there would be no reflection of her anywhere at all.”
― John Bainbridge, The Shadow of William Quest