CHAPTER 4
‘Hey, bad boy! Watch what you're doing!’
Benny jumped, and noticed he had almost driven the forklift into the back wall of the warehouse. Then Ned was beside him, belly quivering. ‘You've been in a trance all night. Keep your mind on the job.’
‘Sorry,' Benny mumbled. He forced his mind away from visions of his blonde princess to the pile of boxes he was moving to be loaded onto the truck. Was it only a day since he'd seen her? It seemed like a lifetime; before he met her was his old life; now this was his bright new life.
As he rode his bike home after work, he slowed down approaching her house, hoping by some miracle she might be outside. But she wasn’t. The shutters on the windows were closed and the house was still and silent. Was she still in bed? She probably had a job
