Chapter 48Thomas was in a great mood even though Mrs Anderson's elderly mongrel had peed in the close again making it stink of ammonia. He actually found himself whistling on his way to work knowing that Alan was on holiday. He would now choose his own route and make his own timetable. It had always been Alan's way or no way, but not today. As he walked past the Asian fruit shop, he helped himself to an apple from one of the boxes displayed outside and pocketed it without paying. He knew he wouldn't be caught. Today he felt invincible, he could do anything. He was in control.
His plan was simple he would work hard all morning and early afternoon gaining, if possible, enough bookings to satisfy his bosses. Then at about three o'clock he would return to his flat, change his clothes and posi
