Chapter 29 The day's crisp and clear. Fresh snow has fallen, a clean carpet that’s swept away the marks of the scuffle by my car. You'd have no idea...
Chapter 28 The touch makes me yelp. “Sorry,” Ellen exclaims, backing away. “I didn’t mean…” “That’s OK,” I lie. In the half light I see a faint smile...
Chapter 25 The sleep is deep and refreshing, reaching into my bones, replenishing, revitalising. It's in the half, grey light as I leave the darkness...