CRIME ON THE FENS A Gripping Detective Thriller Full Of Suspense - Plot & Excerpts
The cottages and houses were scattered in meagre clusters, and every one of them edged the vast arable fields that ran all the way down to the marsh. The narrow lane that served as the main road was clogged with mud spewed up from the tractor tyres, and chickens roamed at will across the pocked-marked asphalt. The Browns’ cottage sat a little way back from the road. The front garden had mainly been given over to a shingle car-parking area and turning space, and the cottage itself, although not exactly ramshackle, could have used a hearty dose of TLC. ‘Hardly chocolate box, is it?’ said Joseph, looking at the weather-bleached paintwork. ‘What do you expect!’ Nikki snorted. ‘These are farm worker’s places. And this is the Fens, not the cosy Cotswolds. They work god-awful hours to just about scrape an existence. So, along with the east wind and the North Sea—’ ‘Okay, okay, I get the picture.’ Nikki swung the car into a lay-by, intended for church business, and they walked back.
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