Chapter Two
Christine’s Turn
The next three weeks were going to be crazy. In addition to the hectic revision schedule for my end of year exams, I also had to perform three complex chemical synthesis experiments in the lab. I suspected eating and sleeping would become optional extras. Dave and I decided to cooperate on the revision work. We spent hours in the library, creating revision notes, working on previous exam questions, and generally kicking the s**t out of our brain cells.
It wasn’t a big surprise when I saw Amy walking away from the library one evening, hand in hand with some posh looking t**t of a guy. It was more surprising that I hadn’t seen her around the campus until now. We’d exchanged a couple of emails after I’d helped her get rid of the Bastard Jim Sutton, but I’d been
