Using her wiles, she persuaded her husband to spend all day on the Saturday and on the Sunday shopping. They managed to stay out late on the Saturday and eating out meant she avoided any chance of seeing her devious neighbour. Monday and Tuesday came and went without incident to as she was at work both days but now it was Wednesday morning and Peter was at work and she wasn't.Dressed in a sloppy and ill fitting sweat shirt and scruffy jeans, she was making an attempt to do some housework when the doorbell rang. Forgetting that it might well be her tormentor at the door Carol rushed to answer it. Seeing Lizzie stood there on the porch was like a bucket of cold water being poured over her. All of the emotional trauma of Friday night crashed back around her ears as she stood there with her mouth hanging open. Lizzie smiled brightly at her."Morning Carol, may I come in?"Without waiting for a response, Lizzie pushed through the door way and now stood facing Carol within the hall."I have something to show you sweetie.
