Mother and Daughter Moments 34
How I spent my weekend, by Hannah Coates
Class 6C
I was meant to
be spending the weekend with Mummy on my Aunt Deborah’s farm, along with my
older cousin Tanya, looking after the animals, but instead we had a very
exciting time when we walked into a robbery!
We drove up on
the Saturday morning – Mummy was wearing a denim jacket over a dark blue jersey
dress, light blue tights and brown suede leather flat boots which came half way
to her knee. She also had a white scarf
round her neck. I was wearing a black and
white striped top with a pale blue cardigan, and a webbing belt round my waist,
jeans and mid-calf camel coloured leather boots, as well as a black scarf
wrapped loosely round my neck.
Anyway, the
drive was fine, and we got there about eleven, Mummy and me getting out of the
car and walking into the farmhouse.
Mummy called out for Aunt Deborah, but there wasn’t an answer, so she
told me to look in the front room while she went to the toilet.
I called out
for them, but there was still no answer, so I walked into the front room – and
then I saw why they could not call out.
Tanya was sitting on the floor, wearing a black cardigan over a white
blouse, jeans and brown leather boots – but her hand were behind her back, and
I could see the rope holding her crossed ankles together, as well as her legs
below her knees. She also had a strip of
silver tape over her mouth as she said “Hlleeehnnhh -
cmnndplhhwffhhus.”
I turned my
head slowly to see Aunt Deborah – she was sitting on the couch, her arms also
behind her back, her ankles and legs tied.
She had on a blue jacket over a white and red striped top, like mine,
blue jeans and knee length older light grey leather boots. She wriggled round, looked past me, and then
said through the tape over her mouth “pplsssjhnnsss.”
“Well – I see
someone else is here to play the hostage game.”
I looked in the
other direction to see a man standing there, dressed in black, and with
something covering his head that made him look funny.
“What are you
doing,” I remember asking him, and he said Aunt Deborah had hired him to play a
game of robbers with her and Tanya. He
then asked where my mother was, and before I could answer she came in. She looked at Aunt Deborah and Tanya, and
then at the man as he told her about the game, and how we were going to join
in.
“Dhttnlhlhttthhm.”
He looked at
Aunt Deborah, and then nodded as he said he really was a robber! And he really was going to make sure we could
not raise the alarm, as he had with my aunt and cousin! Well, I was scared, but as I saw Tanya
wriggling round, I nodded and asked what he was going to do to us.
He told me and
Mummy to stand in front of him, as he took out of a rucksack some lengths of
rope. Mummy said to do that, as he took
my hands behind my back, and I felt him tie them together with the rope. It was tight, but it didn’t hurt, and I
nodded when he asked if I was all right – before he did the same to Mummy.
As I wriggled
my fingers, he took some more rope, and then tied it round Mummy’s body, saying
he was going to do the same to the others as well, including me. Tanya watched as the rope pressed Mummy’s
arms into her sides, and then tied the ropes off, before he did the same to
me. It felt nice – like a big long hug –
as he told me to sit next to my cousin, and Mummy to sit next to my aunt.
As I sat down,
he took more rope and tied Tanya’s arms like mine, making two bands as Mummy
tried to talk to Aunt Deborah. He then
crossed and tied my ankles together, the rope making a funny squeaking noise on
my boots, as well as my legs below my knees, and then he used my ow black scarf
to keep me quiet, pulling it between my lips as he wrapped it round twice and
then tied the ends at the back of my neck.
It felt and
tasted strange, but when I tried to talk it came out all muffled, as the man
went and used Mummy’s scarf to keep her quiet in the same way, and then tied
her ankles and legs.
After her had
tied Aunt Deborah’s arms to her body, he moved me and Tanya so that we were
sitting in front of the couch, by Mummy and Aunt Deborah’s legs, before he
turned the television on and told us to sit still. Then he left the room, as Tanya and I watched
Scooby Doo and Mummy and Aunt Deborah tried to talk.
I could see
Tanya’s cheeks were puffed out, which meant there was something in her mouth,
but before we had a chance to do anything else we heard someone say “Mum?” It was my other cousin, Jessie – she’s
fifteen, and then we heard a muffled scream and low talking!
When she came
in, I saw Jessie was wearing a black jumper with white stripes over a pink top,
jeans and burgundy red boots – but she had her hands tied behind her back as
well, and tape over her mouth, as she looked at all of us and said “Hmmhghddd…”
“You have
another player,” the man said as he made Jessie sit down, and tied her the same
way as we all were – but then he made her lie on her stomach, pulled her ankles
back and tied them to her ropes round her arms, before he walked off
again. Tanya and I tried not to laugh as
she wriggled round, and then stopped as we all watched the television.
When he came
back a little while later, he moved us bit – making Mummy and Aunt Deborah lie
next to Jessie and tying their ankles to their ropes, and then he lifted me and
Tanya onto the couch and did the same to us, before letting us roll onto our
sides so that we could watch the television.
He then left, as we watched the cartoon – and our mums, aunts, and
sister/cousin as they tried to free each other.
They could not
– it was only when Uncle John came back and found us we were free, and the
police came. It was scary, but exciting
as well….
********
Sometimes, you
just have to go with the flow on a game playing visit…
Sheila McCabe
ran a profitable and award winning children’s clothes store, and lived with her
six year old daughter Alice and her five year old sister Grace on the outskirts
of town. This was a Wednesday afternoon
in the October holiday week, so I knew they would be at home while the man of
the house was at work – allowing enough time for me to come and play the game
with them.
So as I walked
up the path to the detached house, I checked what I had in my laptop bag and
smiled. I was been a survey taker today,
so I wore a black jacket and skirt with a white blouse, as well as knee length
boots – and gloves, which was added to as I slipped in the front door by the
stocking mask I pulled down over my face.
I could hear
muffled laughter as I stood for a moment, and walked slowly past the front
room, not looking in – but that was a surprise for later, as I walked up the
stairs and looked in the main bedroom, smiling as Sheila looked at me, her eyes
opening wide as she looked at me and said “what the…”
It was slightly
muffled by the white lace band round her head, covering her mouth, while a
white garter was over her forehead, framing her glasses. She had her wrists tied loosely together in
front of her with a striped scarf, as she sat in a blue t-shirt and jeans.
Grace was sat
in front of a chest of drawers, wearing a long sleeved dress with a pink top,
and a blue skirt with white polka dots.
She also had a white lace band round her head, covering her mouth, and
her wrists and ankles were tied with a white and pink chiffon scarf each. She looked at me, her blonde hair in
pigtails, and then at her sister.
Alice was sat
at the opposite wall, her wrists tied with a pink scarf and her ankles with a
white one, also with a white band over her mouth, and her brown hair held back
by a pink band. She said “whoareyou?”
“Me – well, put
it this way. Was it Mummy’s idea to play
a game like this?”
Grace nodded as
she said “weloveit” under the band.
“Well, your mum
and dad hired me to play a slightly different form of the game – as if a robber
was really here. Didn’t you?” I looked at Sheila, who nodded as she shook
her head, the white band falling as she said “surprise girls – we’ll do
whatever the lady says, all right?”
“Whataboutgranny?”
“Granny will
play as well, but we start, and then she joins in, all right? So what do we do first, robber lady?”
“Well, how
would you like it if you found out what it means when you really cannot move
your wrists apart? I’ll show you on
Mummy first.” Opening my bag, I took out
a length of white rope, and then crossed Sheila’s wrists in front of her before
I tied them tightly together, taking the rope around and between her arms.
“See girls – it
doesn’t hurt,” she said as she held her wrists up, “ready?”
The girls nodded
as I smiled, knelt down and removed the bands from their wrists, and then tied
them together with rope as they watched.
I also removed the ‘gags’ and bands from their mouths, as they stood up
and looked at each other.
“Now then,” I
said as I helped Sheila to stand up, “your grandmother?”
“She’s
downstairs – she loves playing this game as well, but Mum took care of her,”
Grace said as Sheila blushed.
“Well, we need
to go and see her, don’t we? Show me the
way.” We walked down the stairs, and as
I opened the door Grace and Alice ran in and said “look Gran – the nice lady
has really tied our wrists!”
“Whttnslhddeehmmhgddd.”
Their
grandmother was sat on a dining table chair, wearing a pink cap sleeved top
with white dots and jeans – but loosely secured to it with a long length of red
washing line, and with a folded yellow bandana tied over her mouth. She looked at me, and then at Sheila as she
said “it’s a special game, Mum – and
we’re all playing along. Understand?”
As she nodded,
I said “well, Granny will play as well, but I think she can stay there while I
take care of all three of you. Why don’t
you sit on the floor girls, back to back, and Mummy can sit on the couch?”
“Okay,” Alice
said as they sat down, Sheila sitting and watching as I took more rope and tied
her daughters together back to back, making sure their arms were fixed to their
sides as well. I then tied their ankles
together with more rope as they talked to each other, and then tied their
wrists to their ankles.
“There – that
good,” I said as I stood up, the two girls nodding as I looked at Sheila and
their grandmother.
“Your turn
now,” I said as I knelt down and tied Sheila’s ankles tightly together, and
then her legs below her knees, before securing her arms to her sides.
“What are you
going to do,” she whispered as I pulled the ropes tighter round her chest.
“Secure your
mother, make sure you all keep quiet, and then rob you – remember, this is a
game to them,” I whispered back as I tied the ropes off, and then walked to
their grandmother. As they watched, I unravelled the washing line to her
ankles, and made sure they were properly secured, before I wound it round her
legs and upper body, securing her to the chair before I tied her wrists
together in front of her as well, and then tied them down to her lap.
“Now,” I said
as I walked behind her, and loosened the yellow bandana, “this is how we really
make it difficult for you to talk. Open
your mouth.”
As she did so,
and before she could speak, I pulled the band between her teeth and cleave
gagged her, before I looked at the girls and said “your turn – ready?”
They both
nodded as I took two red bandana from my bag and cleave gagged them, then used
a blue one on Sheila before I turned the television on, and went about my
business…
********
A winter’s day,
on a deep and dark December…
Well, it was
actually a day in October, but that was the song in my head as I drove to my
next visit. The sky was slate grey, but
that was as close as it was going to get to Winter that day. Still, I was wearing my black jumper, jeans,
trainers, gloves – and I had a black stocking ready to complete the outfit.
It was a
Saturday morning, and the person I was visiting that day was April Geegen, a television weather presenter who had also written
a series of successful novels for ‘young adults’ as the term goes. She lived in an old Edwardian house with her
husband and her ten year old daughter January, but her husband was a MP, and
was currently on a very well publicised trip abroad to conduct some sort of
trade deal.
Which meant
April and January were enjoying a day at home – and I hoped they would be
willing to play along as I stopped at the rear of their property, and made my
way through the woods until I could see over the back lawn. Smiling, I pulled the stocking down over my
head, and walked quickly over the grass, before I opened the back door and let
myself in.
I found myself
in a hallway, so I took a moment to make sure I was ready, before I walked
slowly along the corridor, listening for any noises – and hearing the talking
in a room towards the front of the house.
Stopping at a door, I looked in and saw the family sitting on a couch,
talking about whatever they were watching on the television.
April was
wearing a red top with a cowl neck, black jeans and a pair of knee length black
leather boots with stiletto heels. Young
January was wearing a grey and black wool dress with short sleeves, over a long
sleeved red top, red tights, and black leather boots that came to just below
her knees.
Taking a moment
to compose myself, I walked in, both of them looking at me as I said “hello Mrs
Geegen – as you requested, I’m here for the home
invasion game with you and your daughter.”
April looked at
me, wondering what was happening as January said “you look like a robber.”
“Well, that’s
the idea – your mummy and daddy have hired me to pretend to be a robber, so
that you can bot play the game at the same time. I promise you, it won’t hurt, but it’s a
great time – and you and Mummy get to be together for a while.”
“That… That’s right, darling,” April finally said,
“so we’ll both play. What are you going
to do Mister Robber?”
January giggled
as I said “well, first I need to make sure you cannot raise the alarm. IF you will hold this for me, young lady,
I’ll show you on your mother what I will do.”
I put my bag down, opened it and handed a length of white rope to
January, before I said to her mother “stand up and look at your daughter, then
put your hands behind your back.”
“See,” April
said as she looked at the young girl, while I crossed and tied her wrists together
behind her back, “that means I can’t use my hands to get free – and you’ll be
just like me. IS that scary?”
“A little – but
it’s like going on a roller coaster Mummy.
IT’s part of the game, right?”
“That’s right,”
I said with a smile as I tied the ends off, April flexing her fingers as I took
a longer length, doubled it over and used it to secure her arms to her sides,
January watching as I made two bands above and below her mother’s chest, and
then cinched the bands, “tell her how it feels, Mummy.”
“I’m all
right,” April said as she turned round and showed January her arms, “but it’s
your turn now. I’ll sit down while you
stand up.”
“Good idea,” I
said as I took more ropes, January giggling as her mother sat and wriggled
while I took her wrists behind her back and tied them together, before securing
her arms to her sides in the same way, as she said “it’s like a big hug.”
“That’s right –
now I want you to sit down, because I need to tie your legs as well. Then Mummy and I will leave you to watch some
television before she comes back and is the same as you.”
“Okay,” January
said as she sat next to her mother, watching as I took more rope crossed her
ankles and tied them tightly together, taking the rope around and between her
leg as I did so.
“It’s a funny
noise,” she said after I had tied the ropes off, trying to move her legs as
leather rubbed on leather, while I took another length of rope and tied her
legs together below her knees, the white contrasting with her red tights.
“Now,” I said
as I turned to my bag, “before I and Mummy go for a walk, the bad robber has to
make it difficult for you to call for help.”
“How,” January
said as she saw me take a roll of white sticking plaster from my bag.
“Well, I take a
strip of this special tape, and put it over your mouth, and then you’ll find it
difficult to talk – so you sit quietly until Mummy comes back, all right?”
“It’ll be
fine,” April said as she looked at me, January nodding as I pressed a strip of
the tap firmly over her mouth, the lips moving under as she said “Chnnuhrrmmmhmmmee?”
“What on earth
– April, what’s going on?”
I turned
suddenly to see a dark haired woman standing in the doorway, a light blue scarf
tied over her long brown hair. She was
wearing a dark blue blouse over a lighter blue vest top, faded jeans and a pair
of black wellington boots with white polka dots. A ten year old girl stood next to her,
wearing a dark grey t-shirt, dark jeans and dusky pink wellies, looking at
January as she said “why is January tied up and gagged?”
“We’re playing
a game of robbers,” April quickly said, “we hired this man to be the robber,
and he’s making it very realistic.
I… I think you should both join
in, Flora. Flora is my gardener,” she
said as she looked at me, “and this is her daughter Rhea.”
“Tsfhhnnn,” January said through her taped lips, “cmhhndplhhrhennee.”
“Can we play
Mummy,” Rhea said as she looked up, Flora slowly nodding as she said “I need to
close my van…”
“First,” I said
quietly, “we get Rhea to be the same as January, and then you both come for a
walk with me, all right?”
“Please,
Mummy,” Rhea said as she looked at the gardener, who looked at April and then slowly
nodded as she said “we’ll play as well…”
Ten minutes
later, Flora watched as I tied the ropes off around her daughter’s arms and
body, and then helped her to sit next to January.
“Do I have to
have my boots off,” she said as she wriggled her legs.
“Nope – let me
show you,” I said as I tied her ankles tightly together, side by side, the
rubber compressing under the tight ropes as January mumbled “Dhhshtsndfhnneswhl?”
“What do you
mean,” Rhea giggled as she tried to move her legs, and then heard the sound of
her boots rubbing together as I secured her legs below her knees.
“Now, purse
your lips for me,” I said as I pressed the tape over the older girl’s mouth,
the two of them mumbling to each other as I picked up the bag, and indicated
their mothers should follow me.
As we left the
room, and I closed the door, Flora said “a game? I’ve heard of you – this is a real robbery!”
“Indeed,” I
said quietly, “but for their sakes, you both play along – so, go and sort your
van out as we watch, and then come back – and if you try anything to raise the
alarm, this stops being a game.” She
looked at me, and nodded as she walked out of the front door, me holding
April’s bound arms as she walked to her van, closed it and locked the door, and
then walked back in.
“Excellent,” I
said as I closed the door, and took the ropes from my pocket. “Turn around, hands behind your back, and
once we have you as secured as April, we can have a nice walk around…”
“hllmmhmmeee,” January said as I opened the door, and
brought both April and Flora back in.
They both now had strips of tape over their mouths – but they also had
sponge balls in their mouths, which made them even more quiet as they tried to
talk to the girls.
“Huuhllerhhttt,” Flora mumbled, Rhea nodding as I helped the
two girls to sit on the floor, and then their mothers to sit either side of
them, before I secured the legs of both women around their ankles and their
legs.
As I finished
binding April’s legs, January turned her head and said “Lhttmmshtteffmhmmmh.” I looked at Flora, who nodded as she slid off
the seat, and I lifted January on, lying her on her side with her head on her
mother’s lap, and then finished binding Flora as Rhea rested her head against
her mother.
Smiling at all
of them, I said “the robber has to go now, and you can try to get free after
half an hour. Have fun.”
“Fnnkuumhsthhrrrhbbhhrr,” January said, her smile visible
under the tape as I left…
********
PlainJane
Hello – am I alone in
here?
ViTheFirst
Welcome Jane – first
time visitor?
PlainJane
Yeah – I stumbled on
this a while back. Has everyone here
really met one of them?
ViTheFirst
Yeah – so what’s your
story?
PlainJane
Well, it actually
involves me and my three sisters…
IvyTheTerrible
Oh wow – a real family
game together?
PlainJane
Yeah – I’m eleven, and
I have an older sister Fiona who is thirteen.
Jay is ten, and Kay six, and we live on a farm with Mummy, Daddy and my
brat of a brother Ken.
IvyTheTerrible
A bratty brother – was
he…
PlainJane
Nah – he and Daddy were
away that afternoon. I think the Games
Player must have known that was what was going to happen.
ViTheFirst
Okay – so what
happened?
PlainJane
Well – it was spring,
and I was wearing a purple cardigan over a grey top, a yellow skirt, pink
striped wool tights and knee length black patent leather boots. We had all sat down to have lunch, and Mummy
asked me and Jay to go and feed the chickens.
Jay had a grey cardigan over a pink smock top, and her jeans were tucked
into long black suede boots.
Anyway, while
we went to feed the chickens, Mummy went upstairs with Kay to put some things
away, and Fiona went into the front room to read a book. We all have long blonde hair, and she had a yellow
wool scarf tied loosely round her neck, a grey top, purple ruffed skirt, white
leggings and striped legwarmers, with black flats.
ViTheFirst
Okay – so you and your
sister went to feed the chickens, everyone else was at home?
PlainJane
Yeah – anyway, we were
out for about an hour, and when we came back in we could hear the radio
playing, so we went into the front room – and that was when things began.
IvyTheTerrible
Let me guess – he was
there?
PlainJane
Well – no. It was Fiona we saw first, lying on her side
on the long couch. Her hands were behind
her back, and there were bands of rope tied round her arms holding them to her
sides. She also had a band of rope
around her ankles, and her legs below her knees and on top of her leggings –
and her yellow scarf was tied between her lips. I could see the dark stain
where it was between her lips, as she looked at us – and then behind us.
We then heard
this female voice say “well now – I see your sisters are here to play the game
as well?”
ViTheFirst
So it was the female
Games Player?
PlainJane
Yeah – we turned round,
and there she was. A stocking over her
head, and wearing a brown jumper, leggings, boots and gloves. She smiled at us, and told us Fiona was
already playing the game of robbers – and now it was our turn.
I looked at
Fiona, who nodded and tried to smile, while Jay asked the woman how we were
going to play. She told us we were going
to be like our sister, and to put our hands behind our back. We turned round and did that, as I felt her
use some cords to tie my wrists together, and then looked over my shoulder as
she crossed Jay’s wrists and tied them together as well.
Fiona tried to
talk to us, but it just came out as a gurgled noise, as the damp patch grew
bigger.
ViTheFirst
Yuck – I hate the taste
of wool in my mouth, but it does work to keep you quiet. What did she do next?
PlainJane
She put some more rope
round me, and pulled my arms into my side as Fiona wriggled round. IT felt funny – as if I was ben given a big
hug, but when she had made two bands and tied the ends together, I was only
able to twist round – my arms were fixed tight.
I watched Jay as she did the same to her, and then she told us to sit
down on the floor, with our backs to the other couch and looking at Fiona.
She then knelt
down and took some more cord, before she crossed Jay’s ankles and started to
tie them together. I watched it as it
sank into the soft black fabric, while she wound it round and then between her
legs, and tied the ends off, then tied her legs together below her knees in the
same way.
As she tried to
move them, the masked woman did the same thing to me. I giggled at the noise my boots made as they
rubbed together – like a little mouse – but when she was done all I could do
was wriggle them from side to side.
IvyTheTerrible
So she had you both
tied up – did she keep you quiet then?
PlainJane
Yeah – she said part of
the game was to make sure we could not call for help, so she took a black
bandana, rolled it into a band and tied a knot, then told me to open my
mouth. IT tasted funny – like I had a
hankie in my mouth – but after she had put the knot behind my teeth, and tied
the band round my head, it pressed my tongue down and I could barely talk. I watched as she did the same to Jay, and she
smiled at me as we sat side by side, while she put the television on.
And that was
when the question came to my mind.
ViTheFirst
Where were your mother
and younger sister?
PlainJane
That’s right – and a
few minutes later, we heard her say “oh wow – they’re all playing Robbers
Mummy!”
We both looked
at Kay as she came in, wearing a purple top, grey skirt, light pink tights and
flat black shoes – but she had her wrists crossed and tied together in front of
her, and a band of rope round her arms and stomach, keeping her arms against
her side.
Mummy came in
behind her, along with a man dressed in black – including the stocking over his
head…
IvyTheTerrible
Oh wow – a double
visit!
PlainJane
Yeah – Mummy had a
green cardigan on over a checked blouse, a blue denim skirt, tights and black
knee length boots, and as she looked at me and Jay she nodded and asked if we
were all right. We nodded as well as the
man told her to sit on the chair, and put her hands on her head, while Kay
stood and looked at us, twisting round.
He then took some
of the ropes from the masked woman, sat down and put Mummy’s ankles side by
side, before he tied them tightly together in the same way she had tied our
ankles together. While he did this, she went
over to Fiona and made her lie on her stomach, then pulled her ankles back and
tied them to the ropes round her chest.
I could see now her wrists were tied together behind her back, before
she rolled onto her side and looked at us.
As she did
this, the man had tied Mummy’s ankles and legs, and then he picked Kay up and
sat her on her lap, telling Mummy to put her arms round her and hug her. When she did this, he took more rope and tied
her wrists together as well, and then tied them to Kay’s wrists, before he tied
my little sister’s ankles and legs as well.
So there we all
were – tied up, Fiona, Jay and me with scarves in our mouths.
ViTheFirst
And for your mum and
sister?
PlainJane
The woman tore some
brown sticking plaster from a roll, and stuck it over their mouths, so that
they could only mumble as well. I
watched as Mummy pressed her covered lips on Kay’s head, and she giggled as
they started a film, and we all settled down to watch it. We still thought it was a game then, as they
said they were holding us hostage until a rescuer came.
IvyTheTerrible
And when did it come?
PlainJane
When the film finished,
Daddy and Ken came in, and freed us. It
was an adventure – and right now, we’re all playing the game again…
********
So, this was
one of those times when it wasn’t a daughter that I had to make sure played
along, but the son of the family – and the family in this case were the Arbuthnots of Windsor.
Very rich, very classy – and to be fair, there were actually two
children, ten year old Charles and one year old Angel. But I had a plan which I hoped would work,
even if it depended on set rest times for the baby…
It was about
noon on a Saturday, as I looked at the detached house near the banks of the
Thames. Mister Arbuthnot had just left
for his Saturday golf game, and as I watched a Range Rover pulled into the
driveway, and Gail Arbuthnot got out.
She had light brown hair, cut in a bob, and was wearing a grey jacket
over a smock, made to look like a yellow vest over a longer white garment, and
blue jeans, the legs tucked into knee length tan leather boots. Charles got out from the other side, wearing
a grey fleece over a jumper with thick stripes in varying shades of grey, jeans
and walking boots.
Finally, as I
watched Gail lifted Angel out – the little girl had on a brown jacket, a long
white top and brown leggings, with her feet in white shoes, and an Alice band
that had a brown rosette in her hair.
They made their way into the house, as I checked my equipment.
This had to be
one of my walk up to the front door days – the river at the back been the issue
– so I stepped out of the car and looked round.
I had on a black trouser suit over a white jumper, and black heels – but
I also had on black leather gloves, and carried a briefcase with what I needed
inside. As I walked up the pathway, I
took the stocking from my head, checked nobody was watching, and quickly pulled
it down before I knocked on the front door.
From inside, I
heard Gail say “can you see who is at the door Charles,” and smiled to myself
as I heard footsteps, and then the door opened.
Charles stared at me, as I put a gloved finger to my covered lips and
stepped in, closing the door before I said “not a word, Charles – this is a
special surprise your Mum and Dad have planned for you, and I want you to play
along.”
“Are you
pretending to be a robber,” he whispered, and I nodded as he looked at me, then
said “you look just like a robber.”
“That’s the
idea – where are your mother and sister?”
“She’s giving
April some milk – what are you going to do?”
“Play the game your
mother wants – let’s go and see her, but before we go in, I’m going to put my
hand over your mouth, just like a real robber would. Don’t be afraid – it’s all part of the game.”
Charles nodded
as we walked to the front room, and I heard Gail say “who was it Charles?” So I put my left hand over his mouth, and
told him to open the door so we could both go in. I found Gail sitting on a long couch, April
in her arm as she was giving her a bottle, and as she looked at me she said “oh
my god…”
“Hello, Mrs Arbuthnot,”
I said with a smile, “I’m here to fulfil your booking for a family robbery play
game. Charles is very excited to play
this game – I hope you are as well, and it is all you hoped for when you booked
it with my company.”
Charles nodded
as he tried to speak into my hand, Gail looking at me before she said “well, I
did book it – are you happy to play this Charles? And what about Angel?”
“Well, where is
her cot?”
“In our bedroom
– ah…” Gail nodded as she said “Charles,
while I make sure Angel finishes her feed and get her to sleep, you play the
game with the lady, and then I can play as well, all right?”
“Hllrhhttmhmm,” Charles said as I smiled. “We’ll play in here first – as the bad robber
Charles, I need to make sure your mother does what I say by making sure you cannot
move or speak. I’m going to take my
hands away, and I want you to put your hands behind your back. Do you understand?”
Charles nodded,
and as I took my hand away he said “this is an exciting game Mum.”
“Yes, I am sure
it will be,” Gail said quietly as I put my bag down, took a length of rope out,
and crossed Charles’ wrists behind his back before I tied them together, the
rope going around and between his arms as I did so. When I had tied the ends off, I said “does it
hurt?”
“No – it’s
snug,” Charles said as I took some more rope, and tied it round his waist so
that his wrists were fixed against his back.
I then took a longer length, and tied it round his arms and stomach in a
double figure of eight, to make sure his arms were locked to his body.
While I was
doing this, Gail had finished giving Angel her bottle, and had put her over her
shoulder to wind her, watching Charles and me the whole time.
“Now Charles,”
I said as I folded a cloth in my hand, “I need to make sure you can’t call for
help, so that when the bad robber gets your mother to show her some nice
things, she is sure you are only going to sit or lie quietly. If you open your mouth as wide as you can,
I’ll put this cloth in, and then I have some special tape that goes over your
mouth, and makes sure you stay quiet.”
“It’ll be all
right, Charles,” Gail said with a smile, “I think what happens to you will
happen to me during the game as well.”
With that, he said “all right Mum,” and opened his mouth, waiting as I
made sure the cloth was safely in place before he closed his lips over it, then
his eyes opened wide as I gently pressed the wide micropore tape to his face,
covering the mouth and chin as it formed to the contours.
“Try to say
something,” I whispered, and as Charles tried to talk he heard his muffled
words and started giggling.
“Try not to
laugh too much,” I said as we watched Angel slowly drop off to sleep, and then
rest in Gail’s arms as she stood up.
“Now, let’s all go up to Mum’s room, and while she puts angel in her
cot, we make sure you stay in one place.”
I picked up the bag, and held Charles by the arm as we followed his
mother and sister up the stairs.
When we entered
the master bedroom, Gail walked to the cot as I told Charles to sit on the bed
and wait for a few minutes. As he
watched, Gail made sure angel was asleep, before she looked at me and said
“it’s my turn to have my arms tied now.”
“Yes it is –
you can talk to Charles while I do this,” I said as I walked behind her,
crossing and securing her wrists tightly together as she talked to her
son. There was a television in the
room, so she said when I had finished, they could both watch the television
from the bed – which seemed to make him happy, giving the way his lips smiled
under the tape.
Before that,
however, I tied more rope around Gail’s arms and upper body, framing her chest
before I cinched the two bands between her arms and body with shorter lengths.
“Now then –
before you sit with your son, tell me where your valuables are, and the
combination of any safe.” Gail nodded,
and told me what I needed to know as Charles watched us. I then walked her over to sit next to her
son, kneeling down as I crossed her ankles and started to bind them together as
well.
“We’ll be on
the bed, Charles – and for once, I’ll forget the shoes on the bed rule,” Gail
said quietly, Charles nodding as I bound his ankles tightly together as well,
and then secure their legs below their knees.
Once that was done, I told Gail to open her mouth, Charles watching as I
pushed a folded scarf in, and then pressed the white tape over her lips as
well.
“Seeehchnthlknhh,” she mumbled, Charles nodding as I helped
them to sit side by side on the bed, and turned the television on, finding the
Disney X channel before I ‘pretended’ to put all the valuables and the contents
of the safe into my bag.
As I looked at
them, I wondered if I should leave them like that – and then got Charles to lie
on his stomach, his head facing the television as I pulled his ankles back and
tied them to his chest ropes. Gail was
soon the same way, as I picked up my bag.
“I’m going to
wait downstairs for a while – see if you can get free,” I said with a smile as
I closed the bedroom door, walked down the staircase, removed the stocking
mask, and then walked out of the house…
********
Like Janna, I
also had a recent visit where I had to deal with a son as well – although mine
was slightly different…
I had been researching
the Watson family for some time. They
lived near Rufford, north of Nottingham, where he was
the manager of an accountancy firm. He
was in his early forties, while his wife Janice was in her late thirties. They had three children – Alice who was
twelve, Ginny was eleven, and Derek nine.
They lived in a house set in a couple of acres of grounds, and from what
I had managed to discover in my research they had a nice home.
It was late in
October when I was making my way through the woods to the rear of the house – I
had parked in the nearby Rufford park and made my way
across country – and it was getting towards noon on a Saturday afternoon. Eventually, I was able to see the rear of the
house, and could see Janice hanging some washing out on a line. Her long blonde hair hung loose, and she was
wearing a fawn coloured jumper and blue jeans, the legs of the jeans tucked
into high Burgundy leather boots that had a fur trim at the top.
Now, I knew her
husband would be at work, so I took a moment to pull the stocking down over my
head, before I quickly made my way across the lawn while she had her back to
me. She was taken by surprise as I
pressed the starting pistol I had against her, and whispered “hello Janice –
don’t say a word, or do anything to raise the alarm. Do you understand?”
She nodded as
she said without looking round “who are you?”
“Someone who
wants to look round your house – are the children home?” She nodded again, as she said “what… What are you going to do?”
“We’re going to
play a game of robbers – that is what you are going to tell them. So long as they believe that, and do as I
say, everyone gets to have fun.”
“You’re the
Games Player?”
“That’s right,”
I said with a smile. “So long as you
make this a game, everyone wins. Will
you do that, Janice?” I waited until she
nodded again, and I said “good – pick up the basket, and let’s go back inside.”
I followed her
into the kitchen, closing the door as she put the basket down, and then turned to
look at me, dressed in black with the stocking pressing my head down. “What are you going to do now?”
“Start playing
the game – are you expecting any visitors?
Any calls?”
“Visitors no –
calls…” I smiled as I replied “we will
deal with it as it happens. Now, where
are they?”
“In their
rooms, doing their homework – why?”
“Well, we’ll
pay a visit to them one by one, and then get them together. But first,” I said as I put my rucksack down,
and took out a length of rope, “turn round, and put your hands behind your
back…”
When I opened
the first bedroom door on the upper floor, we both saw Derek sitting at his
desk, writing in a book. Her son was
wearing a checked shirt, the sleeves rolled up, faded jeans with a wide brown
belt, and brown shoes. As we walked in,
he said “I’ll be finished in a minute…”
“Derek, would
you put your pen down and turn round please?
I’ve got something to tell you.”
“What is it
Mum,” he said as he turned his chair round – and saw me with Janice, her
mother’s arms behind her back. As he
looked at me, he whispered “oh my…”
“Derek – this
is an actor your dad and I have hired to pretend to be a robber. We’re all going to play a game where he is
going to pretend to rob us – but it will be as if he really is doing it. Come and look at my hands.”
Derek got up
and walked over, looking at his mother’s wrists tied together behind his back,
and then he looked at me. “Are you going
to do that to me,” he whispered.
“You and your
sisters – as you are the man of the house, I have to make sure you do as I say
first. So, I want you to roll down those
sleeves and button the cuffs up, and then I want you to put your hands behind
your back.”
“When he’s done
this to you, we’ll go and get your sisters to play as well,” Janice said with a
smile, Derek nodding as he allowed me to bind his wrists tightly together
behind his back. As I did, he said
“you’re never going to get away with this.”
“Oh we’ll see,”
I said, smiling that he was playing along, and then tied the rope off as he
wriggled his fingers. I also tied some
rope around his waist, making sure his wrists were tied to his back, before I
said “now, you need to keep quiet while we get your sisters as well. Will you be quiet, or do I need to make sure
you stay quiet now?”
Derek looked at
his mother, before he said “I’ll call for help?”
“No you won’t,”
I said as I took a roll of white tape from my rucksack, tore a strip off and
pressed it over his mouth – but he smiled under the tape as he did this, Janice
nodding as we walked to the next bedroom.
Ginny was lying
on her stomach on her bed, reading a book as she looked up. “Oh no,” she said as she suddenly jumped up,
before Janice said “Ginny, it’s all right – this is all a game your dad and I
have arranged for us to play. He’s not
going to hurt you.”
She looked at
me, in her blue denim shirt, and dark jeans tucked into brown Ugg boots, and
said “but… Mummy, he’s tied you and
Derek up – and is Derek’s mouth taped over?”
Her brother
nodded as Janice said “yes – it’s a game of Robbers, and this man is pretending
to be someone robbing us. But it is just
a game – Derek is playing, we’re going to get Alice to play as well. So you don’t need to be upset or try to cry
out, all right? We’re all going to be
the same, I promise.”
“Your mother’s
right,” I said as I walked over, two lengths of cord in my hand, “and we start
by making sure you cannot move your hands either. Please, put them behind your back.” She looked at her mother and brother, who
both nodded as I took her wrists behind her back, tied them together, and then
tied the ends to one of the belt loops in her jeans.
“Ginny, do you
have – MUM! What’s going on?”
“Apparently
we’re playing a game of Robbers,” Ginny said as she looked at her older sister,
who was standing in the doorway. Alice
had a grey wool cardigan on over a blue t-shirt, and like her sister had a pair
of jeans tucked into brown Ugg boots. “I
think we’re all going to be held hostage – but it is a game, right Mum?”
“That’s right
Alice,” Janice said as she turned and looked at her older daughter, “so do as
the man says, all right?”
She looked at
Derek, before saying “at least he’s quiet?”
“Shwhhluhbb,” Derek mumbled as I took the second length of
cord and walked behind Alice, binding her wrists tightly together behind her
back and then to the belt loop, before I said “so, will you girls be quiet as
well?”
They looked at
each other, but before they could reply the telephone started ringing – so the choice
was made for them, as I quickly taped over their mouths, and made all four of
them go into the master bedroom.
Indicating the children should sit on the bed, I picked up the handset
and held it next to Janice’s ear.
“Hello?
“Oh hello
darling – no, the kids are all quietly doing their work.”
The three of
them giggled under the tape as I smiled at them.
“No, I
understand – don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll find a way to amuse ourselves until
you get back tonight. Thanks for letting
me know you’ll have to be there this afternoon.
“Love you too –
bye for now?”
As I replaced
the handset, I smiled and said “well done, Janice. Now, the bad robber is going to get Mummy to
show him where her jewellery is, and he will pretend to put it in the bag. You three just sit and watch – and then we’ll
all go downstairs and he’ll make sure you are kept together.”
As all three
nodded, I whispered to Janice “show me – I am not going to take anything while
they are here, but once I have you all secured downstairs.” She nodded as we walked round the room, the
kids watching as I opened a safe in their walk in wardrobe, and also looked in
some drawers.
Eventually, I
said “right – now I need to make sure none of you can raise the alarm. Let’s all go down to the front room – you can
be comfortable down there, and watch the television.”
“Whtthbhhthewhrk?”
“You can all
finish it later,” Janice said as she looked at the three of them, then watched
as they stood up, and we walked out of the bedroom, down the stairs and into the
front room. There was a large couch
there, and as I asked Janice to sit in an armchair all three kids sat down next
to each other.
Opening my bag,
I knelt down in front of them, Ginny and Derek watching as I bound Alice’s
ankles tightly together, the rope going around and between her ankles as it pressed
into the brown fabric. I also tied her
legs together, below her knees, making sure it was cinched between her legs as
well, before I moved on and bound her sister’s legs in the same way, both of
them trying to move as I finished.
As I bound
Derek’s ankles and legs, he looked at me and said “shhtwhrrnthbbecsheted?”
“No – I think
your sisters are as well,” I said as I looked at Ginny and Alice, both of them
nodding as I bound his legs. Looking at
Janice, I said “when I am finished, you can come with me and we’ll get a drink
for all of them, before I secure you.”
“What else are
you going to do,” she asked as I took more rope, and tied Ginny’s left arm to
Derek’s right, and then Derek’s left arm to Alice’s right, holding the three of
them together – and then tied some rope to link their ankle bindings together
as well.
“Now sit
quietly,” I said, the three of them nodding as I helped Janice to stand up and
we walked to the kitchen.
“What are you
going to do to me,” she said as I poured juice into three glasses, and put
three straws in.
“When they have
had a drink, I’ll secure your arms and legs as well,” I said, “and make sure
you cannot help them. Then I’ll put the
television on, and leave you quietly watching that while I go back to your
bedroom.”
“How quietly?”
“Very quietly…”
“Thank you,”
Derek said as he took one last drink from his glass, wriggling his feet as he
did so. “Are you going to tape over our
mouths again?”
“Once I have
your mother secured,” I said as I put the glass down, and looked at
Janice. She now had two bands of rope
around her arms and body, holding them firmly to her sides, as I knelt down and
crossed her ankles before I tied them tightly together, and then her legs below
her knees, the same way as the children.
As she tried to move them, I took a folded cloth from my bag, and said
“one of these will go into your mouths, and then I’ll tape them over. A real robber does that to make it difficult
to call for help – so long as you stay calm and enjoy the game, you’ll be fine. Mummy first.”
“We’ll talk
later,” Janice said before I pushed the cloth inot
her mouth, and then pressed the white tape over her lips, before gagging the tewo girls and the boy in turn. They could see each other’s lips under the
tape as I turned the television on, and then said “I am going to make sure
nobody can call,” leaving them in the room as I headed back up the stairs.
When I returned
a short while later, all of them were watching a film, so I said “I am going to
pretend to leave now – wait a while, and then you van see if any of you can get
free before I end the game.” All three
nodded as I closed the door, and slipped out of the back door…
********
Sometimes, it
is the simplest ideas that mean the greatest fun. It’s not often I play the games in the inner
city, but Steve had told me of the family of a high end jewellery designer, and
asked if I fancied seeing what I could find…
Which is why I
was walking past the terraced houses in Kensington, wearing a denim jacket over
a white jumper, faded jeans and over the knee black boots – and well as black
gloves on my hands, and a woollen hat on my head. This had to be one of the occasions when the
Games Player used a balaclava mask, for obvious reasons.
So I walked
quickly up the steps of the house in question, and managed to get the front
door open so that I could slip quietly in.
Closing the door as quietly as I could, I pulled the hat down so that
only my eyes and lips were visible, and walked quietly down the hallway and
looked in the front room.
The lady of the
house, Andrea Dunbar, was there, flipping through a magazine. She was in her mid-thirties, with long light
brown hair, and was wearing a blue and white striped cardigan over a long blue
dress, a silver belt around her waist. A
light blue wool scarf was tied round her neck, and she was wearing a pair of
knee length brown leather boots over grey tights.
When she
finally realised she was not alone, she looked at me, her mouth hanging open as
I closed the door and said “hello Andrea – please, don’t scream. I would hate to have to make sure you stayed
quiet before we explain the game to Kenny and Ruby.”
“What… Who…
How do you know our names?”
“I know a lot
of things,” I said quietly as I looked at her, “and one of those is you are
been robbed today by me. Another is this
need not be a scary thing, and if you do as I say, you and the kids may
actually find it is fun to be my captives.”
“Captives? Oh my god…”
Andrea looked at me, and then said “are you… Are you the Games Player?”
“I am – well,
one of them, so believe me when I say, if you do as I say, then everyone has
fun. Where are the children?”
“Upstairs –
they may be coming down for a snack soon…”
“Then,” I said
as I opened my bag, and took a length of white rope out, “we need to make sure
the game has started, and you can tell them how much fun it is to join in. Please, put your hands behind your back…”
“Mum, can
we… Mum?”
I saw Andrea
smile as Kenny and Ruby came into the room.
Kenny was seven years old, and had on a white shirt, khaki pants and
grey socks. Ruby was five, and had on a brown
dress that came to her knees, with short puffed sleeves and a pink rosette on
it, and pink tights with multi coloured polka dots. She looked at her mum, and then at me, her
finger to her lips as Andrea said “this is a lady I’ve asked to come and play a
special game with us. Come and look at
what she has done to me.”
The two came
over and looked at the rope around Andrea’s wrists, holding them together
behind her back, and then at the band round her ankles. Ruby looked at me, and said “did you do
that?”
“I did – and I
want you to play the game your mummy is playing, to pretend that I have you all
captive.”
“What do we
have to do,” Kenny said quietly.
“I’ll do the
same to you as I did to your mummy,” I said with a smile, “and you can sit here
while I go and get you both a drink and some cookies. Then, while I help you have that, I’ll
explain what the next part of the game is, all right?”
“It doesn’t
hurt,” Andrea said with a smile, “so will you play with me?”
“Okay Mummy,”
Ruby said with a smile as she put her hands behind her back, Kenny watching as
I tied his little sister’s wrists together, and then she jumped onto the couch
next to Andrea. They both watched as I
tied Kenny’s wrists together behind his back, and then as he sat down I tied
Ruby’s ankles together, her feet hanging over the seat.
Once I had
Kenny’s ankles tied, Andrea kissed them both on the head, and said “we need to
stay here while the robber goes to get you both a drink. All right?”
As they both nodded, I smiled and made my way to the kitchen, returning
with two glasses of squash – complete with straws – and a plate of cookies.
I held the
cookie in one hand, and the glass in another, as I helped Ruby to have a snack
while Kenny twisted round. “Is the
robber going to tie us up any more Mummy,” he asked as he looked over.
“She is,” I
said with a smile, “and then she also has to make sure you all stay quiet, but
it will be fun – and there is a special game you can play after that. Deal?”
“We’ll all be
the same,” Andrea said as Ruby took another drink. “Thank you, Miss Robber,” she said with a
smile, “I’ve had enough now.”
I then made
sure Kenny had a snack, before I took some more rope out of the bag and knelt
in front of them, securing their legs together below their knees one by
one. As I took the rope between Ruby’s
legs, she giggled and said “that tickles.”
“Does it,” I
said as I tickled the back of her legs, making her giggle and squirm round –
and so did Kenny when I did the same to him.
Standing up, I then said “now, watch what I do to Mummy.” Taking a much longer length of rope from the
bag, I tied it round Andrea’s arms and body, pulling it tight under her chest,
and then bound her arms above and below, trapping her scarf as I did so, and
then tying the bands together behind her back.
“Wow – try
moving Mum,” Kenny said, as Andrea wriggled her body round, and then shook her
head. “I think you’ll be all alright,”
she said as I bound Kenny’s arms to his body in the same way, and then did the
same to Ruby, the little girl giggling as I did so.
“Now,” I said
as I turned the television on, “the robber needs to go and have a look
round. She needs you all to stay on the
couch – will you do so?”
All three
nodded as I left them watching television – and went quickly round to collect
what I could find, then returned.
“Now – remember
I promised a special game?”
Both the kids
nodded as I said “well, first I need your mother to come to the far side of the
room.” I helped Andrea to stand up and
then hop to the far wall, helping her to sit down before I tied some rope from
her ankles to her chest ropes.
“Now, it’s also
time for Mummy to be very quiet.
Watch.” I took a sponge ball from
the bag, and the roll of white tape, and compressed the sponge in my gloved
hand as I walked over. Andrea looked at
me, and said “thank you for been nice” before she let me push the sponge into
her mouth, and then wrap the tape round her head.
“Are you all
right mummy,” Ruby said, her mother nodding as I took two more sponge balls out
and walked over. “I’ll do the same to
you, and then I do one more thing, before you play wriggly worms.”
As Andrea
watched, I gagged both of them, Ruby’s cheeks puffing out as I pressed strips
of the tape over their mouths. I then
helped them both to lie on the floor, and hog-tied them both as they looked at
Andrea.
“When I go,” I
said as I walked to their mother, “you can try and make your way over and join
your mummy. I just ask you to wait until
the film finishes, all right?”
Both of them
nodded as I said “enjoy” and left them to their game…
********
A little
Christmas tale…
Gerald Groves
ran a successful chain of butchers in the Alderley Edge area of Cheshire, and
he had three children – thirteen year old Stephen, twelve year old Polly, and
eleven year old Harper. Their mother,
Esther, worked at home as a translator, so given their schools were finishing
for the holidays, I planned my visit for the afternoon, knowing the family sans
Gerald would be at home.
It was about
three in the afternoon when I made my way across the back lawn of their
detached house, as always dressed in black, and paused to pull the stocking
down over my head before I tried the back door.
It was open, and I slipped into the kitchen – barely having time to
close the door before Esther walked in.
She was wearing a long grey cardigan, buttoned at the front and with the
belt hanging to the sides, jeans and knee length black leather boots with the legs
tucked in.
She saw me
standing there, and was about to say something when I put a gloved finger to my
lips, and showed her my gun. “Let’s not
scream or make a fuss,” I said quietly, “I need you to sit down, and listen to
what I am going to say.”
“Are you… Are you going to rob us?”
“Yes I am – but
we don’t want this to be a frightening experience, so I need you to tell your
children this is a game you have organised with your husband, and you’ll all
play together.”
“You’re the
Games Player?” As I nodded, she laughed
and said “you need to see what you have inspired my girls to do. Look, I’ll play along, if you promise none of
us will get hurt.”
I was
intrigued, as I said “and what have I inspired them to do?”
“I’ll show
you…”
Ten minutes
later, I followed Esther into the front room of their house, the girls looking
over as they said “Mummy?” They were
dressed identically, wearing long red and white tops that were designed to look
like Santa Elf outfits, and denim skirts.
The dark haired Polly had white tights on, and long black suede boots,
while blonde haired Harper was wearing black tights and long black leather
boots.
As for Stephen…
the young man was sat in a wooden chair, a Santa hat over his head, and wearing
a red t-shirt over a long sleeved black top, jeans and trainers. A set of fairy lights was wrapped around him,
holding him to the chair back and his legs loosely together, and a strip of
white tape with “Merry Christmas” written on it was pressed over his mouth.
“OH my,” I said
quietly, “a Silent Night photo?”
“Mummy was
going to take it,” Harper said, “but – why are her hands behind her back? And what is over your head?”
“Well,” Esther
said quietly, “we’re going to play another game after you have the photo
taken. This man is going to pretend to
rob us.”
“MHHMMMMM!”
“And we are
going to have to be kept quiet and out of the way,” Esther said as she looked
at her son. “So if you both pose, the
man will take the photo, and then we’re all going to have to pose for a second
photo.”
The girls
looked at each other, and then stood either side of Stephen, their arms folded
and a determined look on their faces as they held the lights. Now, given I had already tied Esther’s wrists
together behind her back, I knew what to do – I walked over and plugged the
lights in, then picked up the camera and took their pictures, Stephen looking
at me with a look in her eyes that told me he knew what was happening.
“Now then,” I
said as I put the camera down, “you girls come and stand with your mother – the
bad robber has to make sure all three of you cannot help Stephen here to get
free before he does anything else…”
I had some
sympathies for him, as I took more rope and guided Harper’s wrists behind her
back, crossing them and tying them firmly together before I took the rope
around their waists to secure them further.
I then invited all three of them to sit in front of Stephen, and he
actually started to giggle as I secured their ankles, and then their legs below
their knees.
“And what are
you laughing at,” Polly said as she stuck her tongue out at him.
“Good
question,” I said with a smile as I picked up the white tape, and tore a strip
off. “Let’s make sure you all stay
quiet, and then we’ll see what I can do to make him more secure, then take your
photograph.”
The three women
smiled as I covered their mouths, and then turned my attention to young
Stephen. As he watched, I tied his
ankles to the front legs of the chair, and then tied his legs together below
his knees – then his wrists together and to that rope there. The lights were sufficient for the time for
the rest.
I then picked
up the camera, and as both Polly andf Harper rested
their heads on their mother’s shoulders I took their picture, then turned the
television on as The Grinch came on. I
left them to watch it as I started my search of the house, humming “you’re a
mean one Mister Grinch” to myself…
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