open the jars. They are brilliant oils and glorious shades, but they contain arsenic. We wouldn't dare sell it. The best you can do is destroy it. Carefully.'

'Thank you,' she said to him.

 

'Idiot, you can't destroy arsenic. It says so on Google,' she said to herself. 'Also, I haven't got an osmosis machine, whatever that is?' she laughed.

Yesterday's powder had worked. Unfortunately, she only had enough for one dose. Dad was feeling sick. But she needed a novel idea to progress her plan.

'That can wait. I need to get my digital course up and running,' she said.

'YouTube? Facebook? Instagram? All three?'

She was making her favourite social sites busy on her laptop. Her phone was being used differently, this time in adve...

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