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Stiles knew his days with Derek were numbered. They always had been. The reminders were everywhere. They were in the wind, whistling through the moor grass in the heathland no one dared venture across. They were in the brightly coloured berries, hanging from the trees like a noose. They were in the screams and cries of fallen tributes.