As I looked round a man was stood face and his hands pressed against the glass looking through the window at us, I froze in disbelief staring back at him as his eyes scanned the kitchen.
Sam jumped up and strode purposefully out the kitchen to the front door, I gathered Molly in my arms picking her up and holding her protectively to my chest.
“CAN I HELP YOU?” Sam’s voice boomed, I could hear mumblings from the person outside, but was unable to make out what was being said.
“WAIT THERE!” Sam’s voice was full of anger.
“Em, has the estate agent message today there is a viewing of the house this morning?” he asked
“Not that I know of, but then again I have not checked my emails for a couple of day’s” I reached out for my mobile phone and hit on the mail button, sure enough yesterday
