“Oh my gosh Nelly.” Fynn exclaims excitedly at the sight of the old campervan. It was showing it’s age but it had clearly been well looked after.
I scan the trees, feeling that we are being watched, but I can’t place where the watchers are hiding. They are obviously at quite a distance and know how to remain hidden.
“We shouldn’t stay here long.” I say assertively. “Georgia isn’t here.”
“I don’t think my mum has been back here since I left, and someone is watching us. I can feel it.” Scarlet says quietly and I can see that she too is looking into the trees trying to find them. I can’t help feeling proud that my little girl has inherited my great instincts.
“Ok where did she work around here? We will try there?” Hayden asks as he starts heading back to the car.
“She didn’t.” Lettie
