Chapter FifteenJuliette hopped off the bus, pushed her hands into warm, furry gloves and tightened the belt on her long scarlet coat. Her breath was curling into wispy clouds in front of her, and her nose and ears were turning icy cold from a dip in temperature and a strong buffeting wind. Her heels clacked along the cobbled street, passing the largest bank in the city and a row of shops and restaurants. The aroma of Indian and Chinese cuisine wafted by, making her stomach rumble and reminding her that she hadn't eaten since midday. Juliette turned down Hampton Street, a quick route which took her along the canal side.
It was early evening, the shops were now closed but the bars and restaurants were just waking up; preparing for a weekend of revelry and bustle.
She was looking for a part
