Lost River. Stephen Booth

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       Lost River

      Stephen Booth

       Copyright

      This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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      Published by HarperCollinsPublishers 2010

      Copyright © Stephen Booth 2010

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      Source ISBN: 9780007243488

      Ebook Edition © FEBRUARY 2010 ISBN: 9780007290604

      Version: 2019-01-04

      For Lesley, as always

      Table of Contents

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Copyright

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       Also by the Author

       About the Publisher

       1

       Monday

      On the banks of the river, Ben Cooper was running. His breath came ragged and hot in his throat. The sweat ran into his eyes. All around him, water rushed over stones, pale rocks gleamed under the surface, wet slabs of limestone caught the glare of sunlight trapped in a narrow valley. As he splashed at the edge of the water, he saw shimmers of steam rising from the wet grass, bursts of foam on the edge of his vision. And he saw long streams of blood, swirling in