The Last Flight. Chapter 20
Karen learns of a terrible secret We ate in silence at first. The chicken was delicious, cooked to perfection and the fresh salad was just what we needed on such a warm evening. The girls had made some fresh Lemonade with water that had been kept in the refrigerator “Karen?” I realised that my dad was speaking to me. “Oh, I'm sorry, I was miles away,” I answered. “I was just asking how you are getting on,” he said. “Getting on?” I queried. “Yes, with your...