Chapter 7
Weeks passed by without a word from John and the silence had an effect on both of them. Brent sat at lunchtime, drumming the table with his fingertips, wondering what he could do. Christmas is fast approaching. I’d love to find John, know what happened.
“Hey!” Mike, a friend and co-worker, came and sat opposite him. “Just what is it with you? Since you came back from holiday, you’ve looked more miserable than I’ve ever seen you.”
“We…we met a friend on holiday.” Brent wasn’t sure it was okay to mention threesomes, although the look in Mike’s eye told him he knew Brent was referring to more than just a friend. “We can’t track him down. He blamed himself for Kiran’s accident. Kiran lost his phone on the mountain, so even if John tried to call, he’d have got no reply. I’ve run
