Harlan Covington

Dear Diary, I was scrubbing the dishes when Aunt Linda turned the knob and stepped into the hallway of

Sunday, 13thMay Dear diary, I never imagined a quiet Sunday in our little flat offCamden would turn into

I arrived in that tiny Cotswold hamlet at the end of August. After my divorce I fled the city, away from

Hey love, its me, just got a minute and thought Id tell you whats been happening. So, picture this: the

I told Mum I couldnt take her in to stay at our flat, and I felt terrible about it. Dont you dare say

Andrew left for Molly, then begged for a second chance I said no, I told him, trying to keep my voice steady.

The silence in the flat was torn apart by a long, grating hiss the squeal of yet another tin can the

The whole Smith clan agreed without a word of protest that Milly, as a daughterinlaw, was utterly useless

The call drummed in his ears all the way home, a relentless buzz that clung like an annoying fly you

The terrible secret that had hidden in Noras grandmother finally emerged Insomnia had long settled into