‘f**k!’ she swore and made her way back into their room, where a groggy eyed Gary was sitting up in bed. ‘What’s all that noise, and screaming?’ he asked,‘There was somebody in the room, going through my handbag.’
‘There was somebody in the room, going through my handbag.’‘What, somebody in the room?’ Gary asked incredulously and looked about him as if expecting to see the intruder still there. ‘Don’t be silly,’ he said at last, ‘How could there be somebody here?’
‘What, somebody in the room?’ Gary asked incredulously and looked about him as if expecting to see the intruder still there. ‘Don’t be silly,’ he said at last, ‘How could there be somebody here?’‘Don’t call me silly, Gary. I saw him. I saw him. He came in and went out again through that connecting door. There!’ Grace answered a
