The cottage was small and comfortable, but large for an average cottage. As I took steps inside its, looking around at the modern furniture and everything kept in place neat and tidily, it was kind of hard to imagine this place as a bunker or a base of an illegal weapon manufacture, even though I knew that was decades ago.
It was a warm place- had a fire place and a chimney and the fire was on, and there was a floral scent in the air- which could have been from outside but I knew it wasn't because there was a big pot pourri in the centre of the table in the living room and I was busy admiring the yellow lights and furniture when a woman walked in, looking like the caretaker of the house- looking like she was in her mid forties with her short shoulder length blonde hair in near curls, but
