FIFTEEN
An irritating buzz dragged me out of my memories. I rose and found the intercom unit. "Yes?" I asked tersely.
"My name is Craig and I have a Woolworths Online delivery for Miss –"
"Yes, that's me. I'll open the gate for you. Mine's the one up the top at the north end."
"Uh, which way's north?"
I sighed. It wasn't his fault he didn't know – I wouldn't know either if it hadn't been a selling point of the apartment. "Can you see the one on the top floor with the door open and an arm waving out of it?"
"No...oh, wait, yeah, I can."
"That's me. I hope you have a trolley that can handle three flights of stairs, because your service said door to door delivery."
"Yes, miss, it can. It's in the special instructions for this order. I'll be right up with your groceries."
Thank God fo
