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	<title>Mark Edward Hall</title>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Fifteen</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 15

The rain shower passed quickly. The air felt crisper and cooler than before. Doug, still restless, strolled along the paths of the estate, determined that there was some mystery here that he could not see, some important clue that might shed light on the reasons he and Annie had been so suddenly wrenched from [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Fourteen</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 14
Annie stood at the window hugging the rag doll from her childhood to her bosom, watching Doug make his way up from the beach. She saw him stop in the garden among the life-size figures of David, the Thinker and so many others of her father’s fancy. For a moment Doug looked as if [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Thirteen</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 13
He stood on the beach alone, breathing raggedly after his run, hands on knees, feeling a terrible weight in his heart. The calm blue surface of the Gulf of Mexico spread out before him, a wilderness he wished he could get lost in. Tiny swells lapped earnestly at the shore. On the western horizon [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Twelve</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 12


Annie and Doug were announced and they entered the study. De Roché sat with his back to them. He did not turn but simply addressed them from his vantage point in the plush leather chair. The only part of the man that was visible was the back of his head and the neatly-groomed shock [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Eleven</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 11
Annie needed to think. She should not have taken the drugs. But she’d been angry at Doug and she’d done it out of defiance. Now she was sorry. Her actions had reminded her of the other Annie, the Annie she’d left inside the walls of this soulless house more than a decade ago. That [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Ten</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This is an especially long chapter. Some of you have said that you want more each week, so I decided to group a few chapters together as one and see how it works. Let me know what you think.
Enjoy,
Mark

Chapter 10
 
August 12, 1996. Regressive Therapy
 
“To the best of my knowledge the visions began when [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Nine</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 9
The chopper landed right on schedule. Jennings was shown to a waiting car. He got in and sat back trying to relax. But there was no way in hell he could. All his muscles were tensed and his mind worried. Spencer seemed quite anxious to pin these deaths on McArthur? McArthur was a suspect; [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Eight</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 8
The Blackhawk helicopter was waiting at idle when Jennings got to the airport. There were no problems with security. They rushed him right through. He boarded the military transport, strapping his hulking frame into a seat as a crew member handed him a headset.
“What’s this for?”
“Things are noisy,” the crewman hollered above the racket. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Seven</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 7
The jet taxied to a stop. When the attendant opened the door, a dreadful blast of heated air rushed into the aircraft cabin, reminding Doug of a sauna. He hated saunas almost as much as he hated Florida. They both gave him claustrophobia. He took Annie by the hand and led her down the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Soul Thief: Chapter Six</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Chapter 6
 
It was nearly 10  am before Portland Police Lieutenant Richard Jennings left the scene of Doug and Annie McArthur’s ruined house and the subsequent carnage left in its wake. Five men were dead from gunshot wounds; none had been carrying identification. Even worse, there had been a massive pileup on both the [...]]]></description>
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