My head spun , I saw a mass of reds and blues and confusion.
then words filtered through
" Mr Tutbury , I hope you have been offered hospitality and courtesy "
I tried to reply but nothing came out I was terrified
I nodded a yes , my mouth too dry to speak my legs starting to fail me
Fludd spoke
" Mr Tutbury , you may be wondering why you are here "
I shuffled
" Err yes"
Fludd flexed his fingers
" Allow me to explain Mr Tutbury "
He sat forward in his chair and explained
" James Hutton an eighteenth Century scientist said ...there is no prospect of an end , we Mr Tutbury don't subscribe to that point of view .....Preferring to control beginnings and choose if something has to end "
" What has that got to do with me " I perhaps rudely butted in
Fludd for the first time properly looked at me
" Mr Tutbury , if you allow me to continue , you will understand "
I shuffled uncomfortably feeling like a schoolboy in front of his head teacher after not handing in homework .
Frudd looked at me " You are clearly aware we know everything about you " the menace in his voice was frightening
" Yes , but why , what's this all about " a bit of confidence returning to me
For the first time a flicker of impatience shot across his face
" And Mr Tutbury , your wife " this was a petulant comment , clearly no one ever answered him back
I took a pace forward " My wife , what has she got to do with your bloody Gideon thing "
Anger immediately settled any nerves I had
Fludd and me hated each other within five minutes
He continued
" Mr Tutbury , please curb your language "
I walked another pace forward pointing straight at Fludd
" Look James ...James whoever you are ...Fludd....I'm locked in some fucking vault , shown a file which is like my life history , dragged in front of some sinister masonic ritualistic group of bloody morgue assistants ....and you say I should curb my fucking language .........Why shouldn't I just leave this place , ring the Police and call an end to this nightmare "
Fludd sat back in his chair and stared straight at me
" Because Mr Tutbury that would be very unfortunate for you and for your wife "
I cut him off before he finished
" Fludd say whatever you want about me but don't dare speak about my wife "
Fludd arrogantly picked his nails then looked up at me
" Mr Tutbury perhaps if you calmed down a little , I might be allowed to continue........ok "
I nodded " Ok Ok ......Ok , this isn't easy for me , not easy I am just so damn confused "
Fludd paused as if he was waiting for me to stop speaking as if my words were irrelevant
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