‘That dirty, rotten, greedy son of a bitch! Next time I see him, I’m going to kick his ass!’ I was glad I had managed to get Grandpa out of tow... last night before he found out. His anger today was bad enough — I shuddered to imagine what might have happened if he’d been with me when I confronted Miller last night… After I managed to get him calmed down a bit, I told him the whole story. ‘After I left you with the Judge, I dropped the horses off at the stable, then I went over to open one of. Her name was Helen and she was 55. And I'm using the past tense because, sadly, Helen is no longer with us. How we were related is complicated and involves second marriages and separate connections to both of my parents. I'm not even sure exactly what relation she was because it was quite a unique and obscure situation, but the relationship was always a kind of auntie / nephew one - even though that isn't strictly accurate.She liked the atmosphere and people in my local pub and used to come. "Your mother told me what happened. You'llbe glad to know that the one who did it to you was found by the policeand executed."I nodded and smiled. "Oh yes. Can I go to my bedroom?" Of course, you don't need to ask."I ran up to my new bedroom and looked it over, and wrinkled my nose indisgust. It was pink. A pink carpet, pink wallpaper, a bed with a pinkcover. Boyband pictures upon the walls along with a large portrait of myboyfriend Charles and what I suspected was a small obligatory picture. "Thanks." I sit at the kitchen table as she flits around like a bee in a flower garden, at the same time laying out a list of small 'honey-do' jobs that will definitely burn up a few days. She puts her hand on my left shoulder and leans over my right shoulder to fill my glass and brushes her boob against the side of my face. I like the perfume. I'm pretty sure now that she's teasing me but I'm not so confident that I'm willing to tease back. She's small but intimidating and I really need the.