What was it with those in Ebrington Road, Colin wondered. His street was just so normal. Boring. Conventional.
He looked gloomily out of the discolourd net curtains. A grey cat climbed silently over the gate, intent on its own mission.
Nothing ever happened in Parkin Street. Even the local yoofs didn't bother visiting - though you'd think they might, considering how busy Ebrington Road kept the police.
If only they knew what really went on in his nondescript semi. He turned with a sigh and recommenced his work.
He'd never realised how long it would take to count his first million.
Kate Gowers about 5 years ago
His first million what though!