Chapter Thirty-Eight‘Take this left.’
‘This left, here?’
‘Yeah, this one.’
‘Now?’
‘Yes, now!’
Daisy and I slide over to right as Callum’s mum screeches the car round the corner.
‘Could’ve given me more notice.’
Callum turns around and rolls his eyes at us. I don’t think him and the satnav get on all that well. But I also don’t think his mum’s driving helps: she’s very fast and sharp. Not that I’m an expert. Or that I’m complaining; I’m more than grateful for the lift to Callum’s Aunty Flo’s.
‘It’s right in a minute, down Wheeler’s Lane.’
‘Wheeler’s Lane?’ Callum’s mum checks the mirrors. ‘Isn’t that on the left?’
‘No, the right.’
‘Are you sure?’
‘Yes, Mum, I’m sure!’
Daisy giggles quietly. We gain a bit of speed as the car heads down a hill. Surrounded by fields and trees, it
