hands..literally” They both burst out laughing. Sue grabbed her bags and hugged her warmly. “Take care of my little boffin won’t you; she has missed you like crazy. Now get some kip you look like shit!” Eve closed the door behind her and went up to her bedroom. Sue was probably right; she should have tried to at least get a goodbye kiss from Nathan. Entering her bedroom it was obvious Tara had readied her room for her. She had put a vase of flowers on her dresser and the place was spotless. Unpacking just the essentials, Eve slipped her pyjamas on to catch up on some rest, there was a mound of post on her bed but she would deal with that later. She switched her mobile on just to check there were no urgent messages; to her horror there was a barrage of missed calls and messages. Groaning she waded through them, nine were Nathan sending her smiley faces and flirty one liner’s. The other sixteen were awful, some girl called Sasha threatening her to stay away from Nathan. The fact this Sasha girl had Eve’s number meant she had got very close to Nathan’s mobile in the few short hours they had been apart. She played back the first of her twenty messages, after listening to just the first she deleted the rest. This Sasha was a whacko; she was full of poison sending her death threats and foul mouthed abuse. Turning her phone off again Eve decided her first job on waking would be to get a new phone number. Nathan would then have no way of contacting her, or handing her number out to his groupies. Five hours later Eve felt rested and had a new number. When she had switched her phone back on there were another fifty messages, but thankfully the network kindly changed her over for free. The only person she gave her new number to was her agent; she would tell Tara when she got in later. Eve made herself a cup of tea and then sat facing the mountain of mail. She began by sorting it into three piles; junk, bills and important. There was one that puzzled her, it had been sent recorded delivery and was from a solicitor in Northwich, Cheshire. Curious she opened it first, after reading it she sat in silence her mind trying to absorb the information it contained. Eve’s father had apparently passed away a year ago; the lawyers had found no trace of her mother or sister. Therefore Eve was the only living relative, and so the sole beneficiary of his estate. She was required to contact them immediately and make an appointment to see the solicitor to discuss details. Eve had only vague memories of her childhood home, it had been a cottage near a railway, she wasn’t sure exactly where. The house felt large at the time but who knows as a child everything feels big. Eve rang the solicitor and arranged an appointment for Saturday; the day after tomorrow. Folding the letter back up; she began working through the rest of the mail, pushing her father to the back of her mind. Tara was home at four and the two girls had so much to catch up on; it took three mugs of tea before they ran out of gossip. Tara wanted to know whether Eve had met the kitten yet; “What do you think of Freud, our new addition to the family?” Eve had forgotten about the cat and looked around for it “Is it a he then?” Tara nodded “I haven’t seen it since I woke” Just then she heard a scratching noise. The girls followed the sound to Eve’s pile of dirty laundry in the basket. In amongst the clothes they found Freud nestled in a pair of her pants. Eve chuckled as she tried to untangle his claws from the lace. “Great another man wanting inside my underwear” Tara frowned at her with a questioning glance “You said Nathan asked you out not that he wanted sex with you?” Eve shoved her “Don’t be silly it’s a turn of phrase, a joke you prude. Blimey Tara you really can tell that you spend too much time with geeks and nerds. You know nothing about the ways of the world” Tara smiled “That’s the way I like it thank you, I would