‘Wow! What the actual hell!’ Abby yelled and made her way down towards the women angrily. Rose stayed put from her high perch, unsure what to do but stay back. Out of sight and out of that woman’s way.
‘MORAG!’ Abby yelled again, catching both women’s attention and halting the argument briefly as she closed the gap between them.
‘What the hell???’
‘She demands to know where Mr Munro is Abby!’ Alice put her hands on her hips, pushing her chin out defiantly. Rose loved that little fierce old lady. She really did look like a force to reckon with, standing there all bosom, plump floral dress and angry glare. Her grey curls bouncing in agitation. Morag was scowling at her angrily, pointing a bony finger at her in mid-air.
‘This s**t again? Really?... He’s not here Morag! I’m sure Alice alre
