Strange goings on

Strange goings on in the house across the street. Odd! She looks like a normal kind of woman on the face of it. Nothing particularly flashy about her. Early to mid fifties I reckon. Unmarried it seems, but very popular... with some strange people though. Most look like vagrants or perhaps people sleeping rough. Someone seems to turn up every day, a bit before lunchtime. I don’t think I’ve ever seen the same person arrive twice.

Its odd. You may think I’m a bit nosey, and maybe I am, but she can’t see me behind these net curtains, can she?