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Arriving to Be Picked Up By A Family (31)

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Arriving to Be Picked Up By A Family (31)

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“My bit doesn't extend to dirty street rats,” an old man retorted. “This lot looks like they’ll murder us in our beds.”

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“The Royal Air Force built an airfield across the road from butters pasture. It went up in three days, landing strips, huts, everything”.

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“I went into the pub. It was full of soldiers and people from the village. If anyone noticed me, they didn't care. I tossed my crutches and pillowcase behind the bar, found a pitcher and filled it, grabbed a mug, limped to the street, and gave water to the soldier. He drank until the pitcher was empty.”

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“You won’t have to pay. We’ll be gone in the morning. We’ll be gone for good. Mam got up. She took her purse and hat. She turned back to look at me “I can get rid of you without paying anything?”

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"You find out where we have to go and what time we have to be there,” I said. We’re leaving together we are.”

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“I stood at the door of the shelter. I’d never yet gone inside. I hated it, it scared me, it was so much like the cabinet under the sink at home. The one with the roaches. I could never see them or stop them."

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Mam’s flat; (4) “Our flat was one room on the third floor above the pub where mam worked at nights.”

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“The house looked asleep. It sat at the very end of a quiet dirt lane.” “ The house sat pushed back from the trees, in a small pool of sunlight, but vines snaked up the red brick chimney and bushes ran rampant around the windows.”