CHAPTER 6
First day back at college and the staff are girding their loins for the battles they know are about to commence. I notice Ben, Barry’s head tutor, waiting patiently for the kettle to boil for coffee.
‘Hi, Ben, did you have a good Christmas?’
‘Oh, hi, Amelia, yes, fine thanks. The usual pairs of socks, cufflinks and men’s hankies with my initials in the corner,’ Ben grimaces, ‘would you like a coffee?’
‘No, I’m fine thanks and by the way, I loved the Belgian chocs.’
‘You’re very welcome.’
‘Are you OK, Ben, you look a bit down? The thought of another term isn’t that bad, is it?’
Ben takes a sip of coffee. ‘No, it isn’t that. To be honest, I’m a bit concerned about Barry Mason.’
‘Why, what’s the matter?’
‘Well, he contacted me over the break. You know he’s one of the most p
