An einer Wand war ein Loch das nur notdürftig mit einem Holzbrett verstellt wurde. Sie hörte wie an der Falltür gerüttelt wurde und ihr entfuhr un...gewollt ein fiepen. "Wartet.. habt Ihr das gehört? Da unten ist wer!" "Was?! Ich dachte seine Frau wär verreckt hast du gesagt?!" "So eine scheiße! Rattikarl, Bodycheck!"Emilia riss das Holzbrett zur Seite und kroch panisch durch das Loch. Sie konnte nicht mal nach hinten sehen, doch konnte die Blicke in ihrem Nacken förmlich spüren. Wieder ein lauter. ’ She said stepping into the room. I threw clothes up on the top of the dresser, closed the drawers then looked at my mom. ‘I just got up. John is in taking a shower. When he gets done, I’ll take mine then we’ll be down.’ Mom nodded but didn’t move to leave the room. I had a feeling there was more she wanted to talk about so I stood there watching her waiting for her to speak. ‘Um….Is everything okay?’ She asked tentatively. Just then I heard the shower turn off and heard John calling me. ‘Just. When she opened the door to her trailer she said, "You can come in if you want, it is air conditioned in here."I quickly walked up the stairs to her trailer two at a time. She didn't have to ask me twice. As I walked, the cool air hit me. The inside of her trailer looked like a home away from home. The walls were painted white with just a touch of gray. There was a paisley print couch on one long side of the trailer with a small coffee table to the left of the couch that also served as a foyer. Instead of driving to the vicarage to drop her off he drove to his house and escorted Jennifer in.“Coffee, or something stronger?” he asked.Jennifer looked at him and asked, “Why have you brought me here?”“The night is yet young. It is only eight o’clock.”“Do you want to go over the plans again?” she asked.“I want to ask you whether Martha was right this morning when she said you are always talking about me? Even at the most ... sensitive moments?”Jennifer did not answer for several seconds,.