Jane Sampson lay in the bed, pretending to be dead for quite a while before she finally sat up again and picked up her mobile phone to check the time, only to find that ten minutes had passed.
Clutching her mobile phone, Jane considered that after ten minutes had gone by, someone like James Black, with his terrible temper, should have left by now, right? With that thought, she got down from the bed, cautiously opened the bedroom door, and crept towards the doorway, peeking through the peephole to check outside the door.
Hmm, she saw no one.
Jane figured that he must have left by now.
Bomb threat neutralized.
She opened the main gate, first sticking her head out to take a look around before stepping out to survey her surroundings.
Hmm, indeed, there was no one.
James Black had left.
It was a situation that could both delight and distress someone.
What distressed her was how she would coax James Black?
