by Oscar Turner
‘And it can.’ said Cyril.
‘Well that’s right Cyril and you are a glowing example. Tommy used to talk a lot about what you’ve been doing at your place. I think you played a big part in inspiring him. Maybe I could pop down and take a look myself.’
‘Of course Gerald, anytime. And I wanted to talk to you about my access road sometime.’
‘Don’t you worry Cyril. Suzy filled me on all that. I’ve already ripped up those letters and informed Edwards lawyers to drop all actions. Seems like Edward really had it in for you Cyril?’
Cyril nodded. ‘Believe me Gerald, I don’t feel special.’
‘Yeh he had it in for all of us one way or another.’ said John as he kicked at a lump of oil soaked mud.
‘Well Edward’s gone now. We’ve just all got to pick up the pieces as best we can.’ said Gerald.
‘Did you find out what happened?’ asked Cyril.
‘Beep. Beep.’
‘What on Earth was that?’ said Gerald.
All four of them looked over to the direction of the sound.
‘Sounds like one of them pager things.’ said Cyril.
‘Beep. Beep.’
Cyril led the way over to the ditch by the side of the road, followed by Gerald, Chris and John.
The End.
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Table of Contents
Text copyright © 2012 Oscar Turner
Table of Contents.
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
CHAPTER NINETEEN
CHAPTER TWENTY
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT