After coming back from Canderas, she’d expected to find it by the sink but it was nowhere to be seen. She crossed the field to return to the tomato plants, hoping it was there and looked up at the sky. It had turned a moody shade of grey and the wind had picked up. It reminded her of those few seconds before a downpour back at home, but this was Ibiza. It had never rained on her past holidays here, not once, and she hoped it wouldn’t start now. As she got closer, she saw Penny’s slight frame, crouching by the zucchini plants. She could recognise her anywhere with those green feathers in her hair. ‘Hi, Penny.’ ‘Ah, there you are,’ Penny replied as she stood up. ‘I was looking for you.’ ‘Sorry. Alex asked if I wanted to go into town with him and -’ Penny waved a hand and smiled. ‘No need to apologise. I just wanted to see if you fancied a cup of tea, that’s all. We haven’t had much of a chance to talk.’ Selina nodded. ‘That would be lovely.’ ‘Oh, good.
