Easter Without Her Son The phone vibrated on the edge of the table just as Margaret Thompson reached
Fit for a Princess Look at her, all dressed up! Proper people go to work in the morning, you know, not
Choose: Your Mother or Me The phone rang at half past ten at night, just as I was tucked up in bed with a book.
Seen from the Kitchen Window Andrew, have you folded your shirts yet? I saw two still sitting in the
Guardians “Excuse me, madam, would you mind letting me by?” Someone nudged Helen from behind
Twenty-six Years Later The stew that evening turned out particularly well. Helen uncovered the pot, tasted
A Gleaming Hob Claire. Come here. No please, no when youre done, just come here, the way youd call for a dog.
Has the time run out? Do you even have any idea who I am? Jeanette Oakley didnt look up straight away.