‘Last time I saw you you didn’t look so good,’ he said.
Terry stopped, and turned. His face seemed genuinely puzzled: ‘Must have been a long time back, Scott.’
And he walked on, leaving Scott standing, flatfooted: but after a dozen paces he turned yet again, and this time shouted, his face purple with anger, as purple as it had been on the night of the Scene: ‘What do you want – ...
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