I woke to the sound of my phone buzzing and buzzing on the nightstand with new messages. What's so important to wake me?
I see my morning tea on a tray and can't help smiling. I look around my bedroom, but can't see George, even though I know he must be close.
I see my morning tea on a tray and can't help smiling. I look around my bedroom, but can't see George, even though I know he must be close.
George always leaves something pretty with tea or coffee. What a perfect man. Now, about these texts.
Tapping in the code, I look at the messages. All of them contain the same picture.
Tapping in the code, I look at the messages. All of them contain the same picture.
1 pm.
The Container Park? I've never been, nor do I have any idea what this is about or whom I might meet. I type a message to George.
Send Saul to me, please.
Looks like an adventure is in the forecast for this afternoon.
The Container Park? I've never been, nor do I have any idea what this is about or whom I might meet. I type a message to George.
Send Saul to me, please.
Looks like an adventure is in the forecast for this afternoon.
