Chapter Two – Danger McDougallA while later, after an hour or so waking up the rest of the crew by tearing around on his motorbike, Danger McDougall had occasion to knock at Sheila Hannigan's door. This was by no means an unusual occurrence, as you can imagine, as the stuntman regularly had mishaps where he accidentally tore up his overalls, jeans and leather jackets, but on this particular day it was an all-in-one jumpsuit that he carried to the psychic's caravan.
Sheila had just finished hand-washing some underwear and opened her door just as the man approached.
“Oh, hello,” she chirped, a little startled, “Were you after my services?”
“Morning,” the stunt rider smiled back, “Could I be cheeky and ask you to sew some of the lettering back onto my suit please? The stitching's coming un
