A few days passed Kaleen hadn’t seen Mark for almost two weeks now. She’d managed to talk to him on her mobile on the way to work where Sandman wasn’t able to check on her as he was unable to follow her.
It’s Saturday morning Sandman is tucked up in bed lying next to Kaleen his arm draped firmly across her. The door echoed, Kaleen jumped out of bed half asleep she r***d a dressing gown round her after slipping into a satin nightie. She tip toed down the stairs quietly so not to wake anyone, she un-locked the door and opened it, two police officers stood in identical uniforms.
‘Hello.’
‘Police.’ The younger officer said flashing his I.D. badge at her.
They looked at Kaleen slightly embarrassed, not sure of where to look. ‘Can we come in?’
‘Yeah sure.’
‘Thanks miss, we won’t keep yo
