Is it really that important that it can’t wait until tomorrow? Xxnx Trees and lamp posts flashed passed the window without recognition as the cogs in Harry’s mind accelerated, spinning faster and faster like the wheels on Harry’s car as their tyres sped across the surface of the road. His eyes were looking but they saw nothing. I can come back if it really means that much but you will have to pick me up because I’m not walking all the way home from Mary’s. I don’t really care either way, I’m still not happy with you about earlier so I don’t know. It had been much longer than that since they had fallen out earlier. His concentration should have been on the road, but there was too much to think about. His mind was heavily occupied as he drove hurriedly through the oddly quiet housing
