Section 45 is Brimming full
Vernon merely had time to grimace his usual ‘enjoy the weekend’ at the receding students. He glanced at his insistent mobile…the text message read.
‘dling what hv we done? Im on th wrng train call me’
But he could not. That was Thursday’s train and this was Saturday’s appointment. ‘Here goes’ he thought dismally and knocked.
“Enter… Ah Vernon.”
The Deputy did not invite him to sit down so he did. “Tell me some good news Vernon, Tarkey’s a little worse for wear this morning I trust you’ve struck a deal.” Mrs McGuin carried on scrutinising the files on her desk. The elaborate, coaxing tone, had gone.”