KELLY
I had felt wired all through my shift. My adrenaline was pumping. I gad been nervous when I sat down at the table earlier, but I hadn’t shown it. Within a few moments of me explaining my plan, I had them both eating out of the palm of my hand, and the nerves had gone. I couldn’t wait for work to be over tonight. I just wanted to put the plan in motion. I delivered food to a customer in the bar and looked over to where the men were sat. I noticed that they had been joined by a third man now. I smiled to myself, realising that he must be her father. They were deep in conversation, so I assumed that they were filling him in.
The manager looked up and saw me watching them. He motioned for me to approach, so I did l. “Kelly, this is Mr Charles Barrett. He is Holly’s father. We have to
