Trust me you look every inch my little baby Rachel.”
She winked at him and Tarquin smiled in spite of how silly he felt, Margaret made him feel welcome and safe.
He wondered what else was in store for him.
Then it hit him,
Tarnia!
She would never ever let him live this down!
Would she want him to be her toddler girl too?
He had a feeling Tarnia was somehow behind all of this, but how could she be?
As they finished darkness returned to the yard, the car was gone and none too soon, as the police car’s lights could be seen coming up the long driveway.
Tarquin felt fear again as he watched the lights come up the driveway.
Was this a trick, or was it real?
Tarquin, Rache he reminded himself,
I must be Rachel.