Someone Was There 9
I roll over and over. I tumble and fall. I wake with a shock. My head hurts. I am lying on the floor.Disorientated, I take in my surroundings. Everything seems very familiar. I realize I have fallen out of bed. Looking at the clock on the bedside shows me it is time to get up.I arrive at work fed, washed and dressed. The morning passes in a pleasant enough fashion. A little before lunchtime I get a phone message.‘Hi on my way to the airport don’t forget the phone call. Rose x,’ I read.I make a...