Market ForcesChapter 34 A Messy Apartment
As it happened she was wrong. It took me longer than I thought to finish up. The traffic was lousy. I was feeling guilty about how late it had got. It was almost nine o'clock. When I got back to the flat the front door was ajar. "Naughty Tricia," I thought, "anyone could get in." It didn't take me a moment to realise that someone had, I hadn't seen anything as bad since Tricia trashed the bedroom during our practice burglary. It looked a similarly messy job, done to impress. Well I...