It had lain fallow for months and then, when the client had at last made up its many minds, the job had been deemed urgent. He and Natasha took an early breakfast and escaped the clutches of their curious neighbours only to be bearded at the car door by a newspaper reporter. The media, it seemed,...
Roland’s laptop was loaded with ideas, snatches and whole chapters of works that he was determined to plunge ahead with. Jane’s locum had earned her one or two bad marks by mistaken diagnoses but at least he had walked Sheba and, with Helen’s help, had left the house and the surgery almost clean ...