Now I wriggled happily in the bed for a few minutes, blissfully enjoying the knowledge that I was on holiday, and there was absolutely no need to get ...p if I didn’t want to. It wasn’t even five o’clock yet, but the fresh morning light was inviting, and, perversely, knowing that I didn’t have to get out of bed made me happier about doing it.Slipping out from under the sheet, I padded across the room and pulled the curtains carefully aside. There was no-one in sight, so I slid open the glass. .. I ... I don’t know,” said a still tearful Emma.“Think about it,” I replied.“Why don’t you, Lauren, Billy and Kitty go and have a look at the new rooms?” I said to Ruth. “Oh and stay out of the autobar!” I added with a wink.“Yes Dad, come on, let’s go,” said Ruth enthusiastically.I made Emma a cup of coffee whilst she tried to phone a few places to see where she stood, though made little headway due to the fact that it was the weekend. Eventually I phoned Gavin my solicitor and let Emma. ”“Any of them would probably be glad to have you.”The blonde woman blushed. “Thank you. For that. For everything.”“You did your share, too, Kay.”“I won’t keep you. I overheard. I hope all goes well at home.”Mindblind let out a snort, expecting that his mother would alternate between scolding him and hugging him in equal proportion from the moment he walked in the door. “Me too.”A few minutes later, he set foot on the dusty road home. For the first time in a very long time, he was glad for. He decided to be useful, so he went downstairs to fold and bring up all the bed linens.There was only one set in the dryer, the ones that had been stripped off the big bed the day before. That was odd, he thought. Reese always gathered up the biggest load possible to run laundry. Had to save energy, she always said. Why on earth would she have done just the one set?He folded the sheets and brought them up to put away in the linen closet.That brought him the master bedroom. He looked in at the.