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I was awoken by Monika banging on the door and when I answered fully
dressed she seemed glad. Elly was still asleep as was her norm and I needed to
talk to her. To ask if she would be there when I returned, to ask what last night
meant but Monika handed me a coffee and we were off to work.
First morning nerves?
Bollocks.
I was raring to go and get them.
Chapter 6
I was usually smooth and sleek getting dressed. It was as if I was dancing in my
own morning opera. Clean motions, twirls and hops.
Not this morning.
That didn’t take the wind out of my sails though and as Monika raced from
traffic jam to traffic jam I imagined for the first time how I might greet them.
“They all speak English, don’t they?” I asked.
“All who?”