Chapter FifteenAgnes opened her eyes the next morning and turned to look at the clock. It was only seven o'clock; fortunately she hadn't overslept. She had felt so tired the previous evening, it wouldn't have surprised her if she had slept until midday. She lay quietly for a few minutes before flinging the duvet to one side and leaping out of bed. A nice warm shower was exactly what she needed now.
A short while later, Agnes was seated in the dining room reading the local daily newspaper. She had told the waiter that she was waiting for someone to join her, before ordering breakfast.
“Did you sleep well?” Sandra asked, once she had joined her friend.
“Absolutely, I went out like a light. And you?”
“Yes, I slept very well.” Sandra paused. “Actually, I decided to go back to my flat and p
