Twenty-TwoLondon, Doreen's apartment, the day following the broadcast
'I saw it, that show, it were 'orrible, him chopping that woman's head off like that, couldn't sleep for it, it give me bad dreams.'
DOREEN MISSED THE SHOW, she had been out with Dennis for a meal, they did that about once a month, she normally enjoyed it, going out for a nice meal, usually an Indian at the 'Moghul Emperor' they did a nice Chicken Makani, or occasionally Japanese at the 'Kobeyaki' which Dennis liked but she wasn't too keen about, not on the sushi, anyway and particularly not on the sashimi, raw fish? No thank you.
Of late however, she had been feeling discontented and not quite sure why. Relations with Dennis were fine, or so she told herself although she could not shake off the memories of that night
