It’s the borderlands: the moorlands, hills and forests where Ayrshire becomes Galloway and where, in the last year, there have been several sightings: one down the road, another a few miles east, and four more to the south. Some say a war is being fought here because that’s the sort of language they use: war, battle, aliens, invaders, explosion, destruction. And it’s certainly true there’s been a hell of lot of killing.
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