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My head’s still foggy from the lack of sleep last night. Well, in the early hours of this morning, anyway.
I couldn’t get back to sleep after hearing those noises. My brain wouldn’t let me. But it had come up with an idea, one which I needed to share with Kieran the moment I thought he might be awake.
I left it until six o’clock, knowing this is the time his alarm goes off for work. He still sounded groggy when I phoned, but I was anything but.
I told him he was right. I told him I couldn’t go on like this, that something needed to be done. And I had an idea as to what we could do.
I got Darryl’s phone number from Kieran, and sent him a text.
One small question. I promise I won’t ask any more. Is he working today? A x
Darryl seemed to have worked out pretty quickly who I was and
