RamblingChapter 5 Changes
It was a telephone call that was the start of it, yet unusual in stories like this, it was one I made rather than received. It was made to Nadine, though it wasn’t Nadine that answered.”Nadine’s phone!” Stated someone that I thought was Nadine. The statement threw me for a moment. It sounded like Nadine, it was Nadine’s phone, but surely she wouldn’t answer her own phone like that. “Er ... Is Nadine there?” I enquired tentatively. “No, she’s in hospital at the moment,” the voice told...