It was a grey day with dull and overcast skies, and a dampness in the air that chilled and clung. As they drove round the Circle they stared in amazement at the number of for-sale boards which had sprouted like weeds in the front gardens, standing like wooden flags of varying colours. Johnson Fountain with its intertwined J and F in red on a green background, stood outside numbers nine and eleven. The red and black logo of Freddie Jones and Co stood stiffly outside number one and number eight, and a Mark Harrison and Son “Sold By” board stood tipsily in front of number four. “What on earth is going on here?” Nick Richmond said as he drew to a halt outside the Madhouse. “Everybody’s leaving! It must have been one hell of a party you had, Maddo! You’ve frightened them all away!” “Dad!” cried Madeleine in horror, “don’t say that!” Nick gave her a quick hug. “Silly girl,” he grinned, “I wasn’t serious!” “Well I am!” Mad said standing beside the car and looking round.
What do You think about The New Neighbours (2015)?
