For a few brief moments I felt warm and peaceful, though there was noise from outside. The clatter of carriage wheels on cobbles. The crow of the cockerel. The squeal of a pig. Jane snoring softly. And someone was shouting for a link boy to light the way, so I knew the sun was not yet risen. &nbs...
She was pretty sure her mobile was being monitored too. So she went out, wearing unremarkable blue jeans and a dark T-shirt, carrying an H&M bag and trying to look casual. “Going to change this.” She waved it in the air. The policeman nodded. She heard the crackle of h...