It sounded like something out of a seedy crime novel she reasoned some time later as she finished dressing, she had no idea what Roxy looked like but she pictured one of those skinhead types with the braces and boots.
Sienna was cooking breakfast as Linda came into the kitchen a few minutes later and seeing as she hadn’t taken the plates out yet, Linda reached up to the top cupboard over the bench to fetch them. Just as she put them on the bench however Sienna came out behind her.
“Just let me,” she pulled at her collar, “fold your collar down,” she folded it.
“Unless you’re going for the upturned collar look.”
“I kind of was but the collar isn’t stiff enough, I’ve got a brooch in the bedroom but by the time I come out of work this afternoon I know the brooch will be in my bag.”
“Mayb
