Chapter Nine
Heididdly Hi!
Guilt is for the guilty and those who secretly crave defeat. That’s not me. For three days I’ve been rather basking in the thrill of what happened. Patrick might be next. I don’t see why Pippa should have to put up with him, not now I know how easily he is prepared to cheat on her. Maybe it’s him sending me those filthy texts. Bertrand got a bit of a show last night. I couldn’t help myself. I saw the shadowy form hunkered behind the bushes where he still hasn’t finished excavating for the pond yet, the useless gimp.
I get a surprise phone call from Inspector Stark and the fizzling, thrilling adrenaline unloads through my veins. At first I think he is going to crack and tell me he needs me and will do anything to serve me, but actually he is only ringing on bu
