The Cover-Up.
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The Cover-Up: By Sophie Darch 'You have five new messages' said a woman's voice as I walked through the door. It was raining outside; in fact it had been raining all day. I glanced in the mirror as I walked past and noticed my hair! It had become slightly matted with the damp and the copper streaks which had been so delicately placed around the front of my face the week before, now made me possess a slight resemblance to the cookie monster! I skipped through my messages one by one; most of them were from different companies trying to sell me various items, including a conservatory. These people obviously didn't know much about their customers, other wise they would have noticed from my address that I lived in a twelfth floor apartment in the middle of New York City! "Hey darling, just calling to find out whether you fancied coming out with...


