Emily Taylor

**A Creative Soul with a Flair for the Dramatic** “Don’t you regret it?” asked Max, holding

**Revenge** Rodney grew up as a quiet, intelligent boy. His parents spared no expense for their only

I never knew she existed until today. I couldn’t just send her to a children’s home. She’s my daughter,”

The Caretaker of Our Square Dorothy walked home in the early autumn dusk. The streetlamps, as usual

The Caretaker of Our Street Emily was walking home in the early autumn twilight. The streetlights, as

“Beating Heart” “You don’t have to go to the branch yourself, William. Let Emily take

A Trip to the Sea At fifty-nine, William Edward Harris found himself a widower. His daughter, Emily

**Mum, Don’t Go** After supper, Mum sat beside seven-year-old Jamie and hugged his shoulders.

James sat in the darkened room, listening to the sounds of the night. A car pulled up outside, the door

**Heartbeat** “Jeremy, you don’t need to go to the branch office yourself. Let Emily take the documents,”