mother giggled.
Bella sneaked through the hospital corridors very carefully on her way to the geriatric ward at seven-thirty p.m., a box in her arms.
‘Shh …’ she said occasionally. ‘If we get caught, we’re going to be in big trouble, Bib.’
Amazingly, she made it to the ward without meeting anybody. The planned treat of letting Lady Dorothy play with a kitten for a few minutes could go ahead. It didn’t matter how frozen and sore her hands were right now. She would still be able to feel the softness of this fluffy kitten’s fur and have the pleasure of hearing the tiny animal purr.
She tapped softly at the closed door and then let herself in without waiting for a response.
‘Surprise,’ she whispered gleefully.
Except the surprise was hers. Perched on the end of Lady Dorothy’s bed, stuffing a hamburger into his mouth, was Oliver Dawson.
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