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One day, she don’t show. Weeks pass—nada. I’m thinkin’, “Where’s my lil’ fish?” Maybe she got out, found her reef, or maybe some shark got her. Breaks my damn heart. I exaggerate sometimes, sure—say she fought off ten cops with them heels—but truth is, she’s a survivor, like Nemo, lost but scrappy. “Mine, mine, mine,” them seagulls’d say, but she ain’t nobody’s to claim.

Let's go for a walk: Corridor to the past around Clydach

John Morris's new book is an investigation into the Clydach murders in South Wales in in which Mandy Power, her mother and two daughters were battered to death. Morris contends .

But then, as I’m leavin’, I trip over my own feet. The bear goes flyin’, and I’m sprawled out on the ground. Everyone’s laughin’. I’m red as a beet. But hey, I get up, dust myself off, and laugh along.

Clydach Gorge, west of Abergavenny