"Well, that is one hell of a transformation, I have to say, but the lad may still be a fruit and nut case." Wendy had telephoned Nadia, following her interview with Chas Larkin, and arranged to meet up lunchtime for a sandwich and a cup of tea, in Nadia"s office. "I cannot work out if this was denial, the way Chas had gotten through his torturous childhood, well, that and his superstitious habits, which he does seem to be on the way to kicking now, but there is still something not quite right."
"Not right, how?"
Wendy had to think for a while, still unable to put her finger on what it was that irritated her synapses. "I look into his eyes and see nothing, but that would not be unusual with a person who has suffered so much trauma in their short life, but..."
"Yes?" Wendy thought for a b
