This was a bad dream.
Any moment she would wake up and find that he was yet again invading her mind. Just like he enjoyed invading every other part of her life. Even her home wasn't safe anymore.
'Felicity?' Andrea asked, her voice filled with concern. 'You’re white as a ghost. Is everything okay.'
She blinked once, twice, then looked towards the door again. It was definitely him. Dressed differently than she'd seen him thus far, but it was Thomas Bond, the blond lunatic from next door. Lord help her.
'I'm...I'm fine.... just nervous.'
'Tom darling, could you fetch Felicity a glass of water?'
He smiled and nodded, leaving the room without so much as a smart comment. On his best behaviour in front of his boss. Very clever Bond. Very clever indeed.
He returned with the glass and pr
