Chapter Six
Thursday 2nd July
I wrote so much yesterday afternoon and evening that I’ve almost caught up on my backlog. Once I started the words just seemed to flow and pour out of me as if I was possessed. If I manage the same pace today my deadline will be back in sight.
Sarah popped in early this morning after finishing a night shift on a stake out. She looked shattered the poor thing and I don’t think she knew what to make of the new me; I was so lively and bouncy I’m sure she thought I was on drugs!
I ended up telling her about Steph and Saving Face and how I thought we were becoming friends, but leaving out the part about me having truly obscene thoughts about her that are confusing me and thrilling me in equal measure.
Sarah looked truly happy for me -- I know she worries about
