KarlaChapter 2
I did enjoy refreshments at the eatery, even if my late lunch turned out to be a rather noisome affair. Don't they keep pupils at school any longer? Rude crowds of them, screaming, shouting, slamming chairs about. Great fun to them, tolerated by the suffering waitresses because of the lots of easy cash they had to spend. At home I retreated to my office and used my small unit with its Heavy Matter to chat with Alfred. "Alfred, can you spare some time for a little talk?" "Yes, Bert, I...