Just before he’d left the room, he’d commented that he thought he knew her, but couldn’t think where from.

She’d smiled and said that she couldn’t think of anywhere they may have met before.

But now she was scared.

If he worked it out, if he remembered, there’d be trouble.

Mark plays the ukulele, rides a motorcycle, and likes monkeys. He can easily be lured into a trap with the promise of chocolate.