The bacon at the end

“This is an official announcement,” the voice on the radio said, soft and syrupy, the sort of voice that vaunted the merits of margarine or washing power. The idiots! What were they thinking of? This was no time to convince. There was a distant crackling and the woman hesitated – he could have sworn he heard her swallow – then she continued. “You have five minutes.” (read on)

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