Chapter Eighteen
Belinda was back. Dave had asked the half-dandrobian to come to the flat to tell them what she’d discovered. It was past midnight and both he and Carrie were out of energy and ideas. They also had to bring Belinda up to date on what had been happening on Earth.
It was that part of the impending conversation that Carrie was dreading. Belinda was kind of all right, some of the time, Carrie supposed, but she just couldn’t resist pointing out everyone else’s mistakes.
“I’ll make some tea,” Dave said before leaving Carrie and Belinda alone in his living room. The statuesque half-dandrobian was taking up most of the space on the sofa, so Carrie had retreated to the armchair. Rogue was resting his head on her knee, and Toodles, after hissing her dislike of Belinda, had stalked
