The Sound of Muesli Ch 02
Anna, pushed me in the back with her hand, an oddly clumsy push. her hand twisted over, because it was bent back where she’d managed to crook her arm round me, I suppose it was more of a flap than a push. I grunted, she moved her arm off and clenched her fist, driving it into my side. ‘Alarm, dummy!’ She managed, then with a twist she lay on her side, facing away from me. Her feet now banged against my shin. I made noises and reached for the alarm. With a flat hand I squashed the top and the...