Impossible to sleep , due to the Mediterranean temperature I opened the bedroom window and walked downstairs to get a cold drink .
Suddenly the security lights all around the building flashed into life . Lazer lighting strobed up and down . I had been persuaded to install this incredibly expensive security system and I was seeing it first hand in action.
I jumped and felt that cold shiver of fear
Rushing to the window , I noticed a shadowy dark figure run across the courtyard
" Oi " I shouted loudly banging on the kitchen window .
I ran to the door grabbing a pasta ladle and turned the key in the lock . I managed to undo the stiff lock and dashed outside and stood in the middle of the courtyard my bathrobe had come undone in the effort . Both hands holding the ladle as if it was a baseball bat . Slowly I walked to the gates which were slightly open as a car fired up in the distance and sped into the night , wheels spinning .
Closing the gates I stared as far as I could into the village ....Nothing
I walked back into the house picking bits of gravel from underfoot tossing the ladle onto the side unit . Reflecting on the fact they wouldn't have dared to come around here had my dog still been alive .
Walking back into the kitchen I picked an orange carton from the fridge drinking straight from it , wiping my mouth with the back of my hand . What the fuck next I wondered placing the carton back into the fridge
Deciding to not go back , as it seemed pointless due to the heat and the ridiculous situation . Ordinarily anyone would ring the Police and say I have had an intruder , but I can't . I banged my fist down onto the kitchen unit .
It was five am and I was utterly pissed off , tired hot and as I glanced in the kitchen mirror looking like a hundred years old .
Thinking I may as well get the day started I showered and found grabbed a shirt and some jeans and walked down into the kitchen. My mind playing over and over again scenarios of What if this or what if that . Gideon versus Joshua . What was I missing . I don't know .
I prepared some of Suzannah's coffee and put a couple of croissants in the oven . I had to remain positive. Pouring myself a cup I waited for Suzannah to aarive.
The gate rattled at about eight fifteen and glancing out of the window I watched her walk down the courtyard . She was back to her blue jeans and white blouse hanging loosely over a white low cut vest which displayed plenty of cleavage .
" Come on in " I greeted her at the door with a cup of coffee . After the night I'd had she was just the tonic I needed
" You look great " I said " Very summery "
" Why thankyer kind sir " she jokingly replied " I'm sorry that I'm early I've not had a good night "
I was just about to recount my evening when she said angrily
" You just won't believe it , won't believe it . I got back last night and someone had been through my things , moving stuff about in my room at the guest house . Been in my drawers and opened a case "
" Really " I replied " Who" Thinking to myself there after Suzannah as well now
" Yes " she still obviously angry continued " It can only have been Mrs bloody Stanhope or her interfering slob of a husband......I'm the only guest , who else can it be"
I nodded " Gotta be them " The reality was I wasn't sure and feared the worst
Calming a little she sipped her coffee " Well John I confronted Mrs Stanhope and she went mad , stark raving mad...how dare I suggest it ...She had never been so insulted in all her life ...all that I got both barrels .....Anyway long and short of it is that I have got to vacate my room by tonight " She laughed .." Not been a good week has it for God's sake "
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