CHAPTER 6
He swam fifty lengths of the pool before getting out to dry himself. By the time he got back to the apartment Jill was up and dressed in pink shorts and a pink and white striped t-shirt. The children were still asleep.
“Enjoy your swim?” asked Jill, milking two mugs for their tea.
“A bit cold, but yes, it was nice once you get in.” He thought of how Sara had finished that sentence for him. He was going to tell Jill about seeing her in the pool, but didn’t. Then he wondered why not.
“Can you pop to the shops to get some milk for breakfast if the children want cereal,” asked his wife. “We only have enough for our tea.”
“Sure,” said Grant. “I’ll check out that car hire place next to the hotel and see what vehicles they have available.”
The supermarket was almost empty. Grant b
