Chapter 14
"Are you sure you want to be left here Mr. Davis? This place doesn't look very attractive to me." Edward had opened the Aston Martin hatch and Davis was out.
"Go ahead. I take a walk and then walk back" said Davis. He was wearing a jogging suit, very youthful.
"I'm at least seven kilometers from Willow Manor" the butler objected.
"I'm not that decrepit" Davis pointed out, and with a nod of greeting walked away to the old crumbling building.
The old Hornsea station had served to connect the seaside resort with the rest of the world by rail.
At the beginning of the twentieth century the tourism industry was born but only the rich could afford a marine stay that was generally reached by train. The station had been built without saving: in relation to the number of inhabitants
