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Elaine parked the car, got out, smoothed her skirt and walked down the path to Olivia’s door. People in their front yards gawped as her heels clicked on the cracked pathway. She smiled nervously as the neighbours outside their doorways eyed her with curiosity. She pressed the doorbell and waited, surveying the gardens, with toys strewn everywhere. ‘Will someone fucking get that?’ she heard a woman’s voice from inside. ‘Oh fuck it then, I’ll get it myself as fucking usual!’ The door flung open,...