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led her up the stairs, showed her his bedroom, guestroom and then finally the cellar. She looked at the tens of books, commented he kept the house neat even his cellar. Cellars were usually the dustiest of places.
    “Can I borrow some books?”
    “Sure.”
    She picked two stories by African authors and a suspense thriller by an American author.
    “The High Street is only a hundred yards from here. Let’s go get that beard sorted out before they close.”
    “I’ll get that done.”
    “We’re going together. Got to make sure you shave.”
    “Bully.”
    She elbowed him playfully in the ribs, then grabbed her bag. They walked down the street. In two minutes they hit the High Street and the barbers. He pushed the door, waited for her to enter. She muttered thanks, smiled back at the men.
    “I brought this wild-looking man for a shave.”
    “Over here, mate,” one barber said. “Please sit. What would you like done?”
    Rose explained what she wanted, sat and waited.
    After minutes the barber looked at her. “Want to inspect your boyfriend, lady? See if that’s how you like it.”
    Boyfriend?
    Rose stepped close. Nodded and smiled. “He looks better now. I was right. You look different now, Godfree.”
    “Thanks.” He stood. “How much do I owe you?”
    “Seven quid.”
    As he was taking out his purse Rose beat him to it, whipped out a tenner and paid. Outside he held out the cash.
    “No, Free. It’s ok. You get the burgers and drinks at the boot-fare tomorrow. That new look’s fine.”
    “Mind a take-away?”
    “Unless you want one as well.”
    “I do. What’s your favourite?”
    She mentioned Nandos chicken. They walked to the restaurant down the street. At the door he waited for her to enter first. They picked a menu. She pointed out her family loved Nandos chicken too. He ordered, flushed out his card before she did, and paid. They waited for their order.
    “You didn’t need to buy for my family too.”
    “Why not?”
    She reached for her bag. “I'll pay you back for that.”
    He touched her hand. “It’s my treat. They won’t know it’s me. Hey, stop looking like I’ve tricked you.”
    She made a face before smiling, pulled out her phone and called.
    “Dad, I’m fine, didn’t get lost. Tell mom I’m bringing some Nandos for the whole family so don’t bother to cook supper. Should be home soon. Love you too.”
    Their number was called. The food was ready. He had it packed in two packages, carried it as they left.
    “Rose, someone from work might see us together and tell your dad. He won’t be happy.”
    “Then we’ll say we met in town. Are you saying you’re no longer coming to the boot-fare tomorrow so I forget about changing into a skirt?”
    “No. I’ll come just to see you in a skirt for once.”
    They reached his house. She got into her car, started the engine and rolled down the window.
    “See you tomorrow, and thanks again for the food.”
    “You’re welcome. Get home safe.”
    He waved, watched her car disappear before entering the house a smile on his face.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

CHAPTER 8
 
    The killer drew close.
    “Mr Moto.”
    A startled Moto stopped and turned. “Eh...that’s not my name.”
    He looked ready to bolt.
    The other man’s voice was casual. “I know that’s your name. I have a very important message for you. You’d better hear it.”
    Moto hesitated. “Who sent you?”
    “Godfree. I know all about you. Despite how you tortured him and others and murdered people he wants to help you. It will be to your own benefit if you come with me. I’m not parked far. It’s your choice to have the people looking for you kill your wife, or Godfree helps.”
    “Someone wants to hurt my wife?”
    The killer shrugged. “Don’t know why Godfree’s even bothering with someone like you who deserves to die anyway. I’ll tell him you didn’t cooperate.”
    “Wait.” Moto caught up.