PatrickChapter 4
After school, Dad picked us up and when we got home we found that Mum and Rob were (still?) out. "Can I watch the telly?" Sarah asked. "Sure. But get yourself a glass of milk." I looked in the fridge. Mum must have gone shopping as there was a lot of food. I guessed this was a good sign. I tried to "see" what was going on, but failed ... though I could tell neither she nor Rob was as dark as yesterday. I took a (fresh) apple and went into the study. As expected – hoped? – there was...