It was day three after the latest departure. She was on her fourth coffee at nine am and glad to work from home.
She’d been certain he was the keeper. It seemed she lost again.
She smiled at the safe near her desk. How long would it take for him to discover his cards were cloned and bank account cleared? Would he try and find her?
She could almost wish him good luck.
This Judith was always on the move thanks to her mobile home.