"I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan. He was still thickly clad in jeans. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. “—but this cannot be. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. “Please search everywhere,” she said. You'd better lose no time.
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