Laundry part 7 - The Happening
Mica discovers that her neighbours have a dungeon, and they show her how it works
I had been sitting in Hot Java, the coffee shop in the precinct, when a hand tapped my shoulder. Lost in introspection, I was unaware of my surroundings. The tap on my shoulder snapped me back to reality. I looked around; it was Keith from just up our road. “Hello, Mica. Gosh, you were miles away.” “Yes, sorry, Keith, I was just thinking of what I was doing for the family lunch this weekend.” “Ah, yes, Margot can be a bit...