GUILDSWORTH

POV DESMOND

I put the last till in the safe and shut it for the last time that evening. I had sent Janice and Cynthia home early since it had been such a slow day. I grabbed my things from the back and shut off the lights. I walked out of the front door and did a different series of knocks to lock the front doors. A red light surrounded the door to confirm it had been locked.

I fixed my scarf over my face to keep the constant snow flurries away and walked down ...