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Jazz tightened her grip on the girl's hands "I don't think so I'lad Harry's alive, but I don't really want to see hied --"

"I'll say you have," Hattie said, nodding toward the gathering

Jazz laughed softly, a bit self-conscious

"But I can still come to see you?" Hattie asked "We can still be friends?"

Jazz smiled "You can always come to see me I can show you all my favorite parts of London If you'd like that"

"I'd like it very ether they walked back toward the wall, past the people who had cos they had lost or simply to find answers in a city full of questions

In that, Jazz thought, they were really no different from anyone else