Gideon was teasing me one day as he sat in his pj’s eating his breakfast, ‘Let’s take a walk down to that old mansion, we haven’t been down there for such a long time, it will be good to see if it has changed and how it may have changed, if at all.’
‘Gideon, you know how that place gets to me, it gives me the creeps, it’s all right for you, you’re a lot bigger and stronger than I am,’ I replied sitting opposite him in my flimsy see-through short nightie, legs slightly parted as I sipped my first coffee of the day, while I thought what needed to be done around the house.
