I went to work today to find the main gate locked.
At first, I thought I had my days wrong, but when psychic Linda rolled up in her little hatchback, I knew it wasn’t just me.
She told me Lady Pembroke ‘had probably taken sick’ and that this happened from time to time. She seemed really sad like there was something she wanted to say, but couldn’t.
She told me to go home and try again tomorrow then she rolled up her window and drove away.
Beatrix Butterworth 