Sophie

Jose listened to her, They were on their second coffee. Paddy was sitting, huddled beside his aunt, humming and singing in a tuneless way under his breath. Obviously, the hearty breakfast had settled him. He was even sliding furtive looks at Jose when he thought the man was not watching him.

Now Jose looked at Sophie and asked quietly,

‘Are you sure about this?’

Sophie burst out, furiously.

“My sister was killed by that PIG, don’t you see?’ And ...