#Chapter145
‘Are these the current memberships?’ He seems oblivious to me as he moves in close, his free hand behind me on the back of my chair slides around the headrest further, so my chair gets pulled in, stopping me from getting away. I try not to react or show him how uncomfortable it suddenly makes me and just focus on regulating my erratic breathing.
‘No idea. She has three lists with same names and different ones scored out on each, and then there’s this.’ I duck under him to reach for the stray piece of paper with ten names written down I have never seen before, and the word ‘Members’ in capitals at the top.
Very organised and efficient, Hoe-anne!
