A Game of Hide and Seek
An innocent game has interesting consequences
“Are you sure you’ll be ok, Annie?” fussed my Mum, as my Dad picked up her suitcase to take it to the car. “And I hope you haven’t advertised your party on Facebook,” said my Dad with a smile. “I don’t want to switch on the TV in Devon and see our house going up in flames, with hundreds of drunken youths on the rampage in the street.” “Oh Dad, it’s only my best friends, honest,” I said. “And no boys at all, I promise.” “T...