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SHDYCF2 Chapter 27 Warnings to FriendsCHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Warnings to friends
Sylvie sighed as she watched the crowd outside her window. They were so much easier to see with the trailer gone, and most had set up to try and catch a peek through her windows. Reporters, tourists, little kids, old grandparents and who knew who else seemed to be out there with some form of camera or other trying to snap her picture or gathered just because of the excitement. The agents kept them back past a hundred yards and occasionally police would try to break them up and move them along, but it didn’t seem to do much good. The better-off people and the reporters simply went further back and climbed on top of their vans or trucks and put huge lenses on their cameras; one woman had a lens so large that Sylvie thought she might be taking pictures of her fleas from her post on her car.
Of course, like at any large gathering of people, there were those who had come to try and start trouble in their bored lives. People wal
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SHDYCF2 Chapter 25 The Costume, Again!CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
The Costume, Again!
Taryn strode angrily through the street, ignoring the two agents that paced her just a short distance behind, on horses. In the three weeks since the attack they’d been watched closely. No one dared approach them now, and while she’d once have found the lack of attention welcome, now she found their fear even more wearisome.
Turning up her street, she walked to her house, ignoring the multitudes of vans, cars, trucks, police and the reporters. Microphones were shoved in her face like always, and a mighty clamor filled the air as people shouted and jostled for interviews.
“Get back,” her guards shouted, pushing up on either side of her and using their horses to shove aside the journalists and clear a path to her front door. “Clear a way there. Go on, back up!”
Taryn barely noticed anymore, every day now this had been a recurring theme. She’d spoken to as many people