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Chapter 50

He felt the bed sag as Will sat beside him so he removed his hands and blinked up at him. Will was frowning. Those dark eyes were troubled. He had the most interesting eyes. Sometimes it was so easy to read his emotions in them, sometimes he was a blank mask. At the moment, he was clearly concerned.

“Are you tired?”

“Not especially.”

“Why don’t we try and go through day by day what you remember and work out where your gaps are. Write everything down and that might jog something, or nudge something back? I think your gaps are bigger than you think. Waterloo was weeks ago.”

Dearne heaved himself into a sitting position and scratched his head. “I don’t suppose it would hurt.”

“Do you have pen and paper?”