HENRY
My thoughts are preoccupied by Beryl and those nightmares which she keeps on having every time she lies down to sleep. I keep wondering whether they have anything to do with the strange man.
The nightmares have something to do with her past but unless she opens up, I can't place a finger on it.
The strange man's stare was focused on Beryl and I could tell he wasn't interested in me. Or did get to see us in the magazines and recognise us?
Oh no!
His presence was sinister.
I'm wary.
I need to organise security details for Beryl as soon as possible.
Carla walks into my office looking disturbed.
“Anything the matter?” I ask in concern.
“Yes sir. The Samsons and company have pulled out. I've tried contacting them but they aren't picking! I don't know where they've moved to!”
