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She didn’t believe in ghosts but she did believe that tragic events left an imprint on the places where they happened, an echo that lingered in the air.
‘Oh, look, the taxi’s here.’ Sophie scuttled away and jumped into the back of the cab, waving at a bemused Natalie as it pulled away. The driver had Capital FM on, the latest Taylor Swift track playing, and Sophie asked him to turn it up. Anything to drive the lingering echo of what she’d heard from her mind.
