Bianca’s screams alerted Barry, and he was in the room in a matter of minutes. Beth and Anna dashed in, still half asleep. The two pretty, blonde women stood in the doorway in their pyjamas, wondering why Sylvie, who had always been so kind and loving, was now preventing them from entering the room.“We need to see Bee…” Beth was quaking and crying in despair, but Syl stood guard, a puzzled-looking Cian on her hip, watching the scene like an interested spectator.Bianca had quietened down, getting up, her back to the door and her laptop, unable to look at the screen anymore. “What’s wrong? Bee?” cried Anna, while Beth had dissolved into hysterical dry sobs.“Go and rest, girls,” boomed Barry, and the twins trotted off obediently, like young children, perplexed but confident that Barry would have Bianca’s back.Sylvie, who had Cian in her arms, looked at her husband, who stood between the young women and something on Bianca’s computer screen.“Call Saint,” the burly, ageing biker grow
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