Chapters (84)
- Chapter one
- Chapter two
- Chapter three
- Chapter four
- Chapter five
- Chapter six
- Chapter seven
- Chapter eight
- Chapter nine
- Chapter ten
- Chapter eleven
- Chapter twelve
- Chapter thirteen
- Chapter fourteen
- Chapter fifteen
- Chapter sixteen
- Chapter seventeen
- Chapter eighteen
- Chapter nineteen
- Chapter twenty
- Chapter twenty-one
- Chapter twenty-two
- Chapter twenty-three
- Chapter twenty-four
- Chapter twenty-five
- Chapter twenty-six
- Chapter twenty-seven
- Chapter twenty-eight
- Chapter twenty-nine
- Chapter thirty
- Chapter thirty-one
- Chapter thirty-two
- Chapter thirty-three
- Chapter thirty-four
- Chapter thirty-five
- Chapter thirty-six
- Chapter thirty-seven
- Chapter thirty-eight
- Chapter thirty-nine
- Chapter forty
- Chapter forty-one
- Chapter forty-two
- Chapter forty-three
- Chapter forty-four
- Chapter forty-five
- Chapter forty-six
- Chapter forty-seven
- Chapter forty-eight
- Chapter forty-nine
- Chapter fifty
- Chapter fifty-one
- Chapter fifty-two
- Chapter fifty-three
- Chapter fifty-four
- Chapter fifty-five
- Chapter fifty-six
- Chapter fifty-seven
- Chapter fifty-eight
- Chapter fifty-nine
- Chapter sixty
- Chapter sixty-one
- Chapter sixty-two
- Chapter sixty-three
- Chapter sixty-four
- Chapter sixty-five
- Chapter sixty-six
- Chapter sixty-seven
- Chapter sixty-eight
- Chapter sixty-nine
- Chapter seventy
- Chapter seventy-one
- Chapter seventy-two
- Chapter seventy-three
- Chapter seventy-four
- Chapter seventy-five
- Chapter seventy-six
- Chapter seventy-seven
- Chapter seventy-eight
- Chapter seventy-nine
- Chapter eighty
- Chapter eighty-one
- Chapter eighty-two
- Chapter eighty-three
- Chapter eighty-four
As well as no running water, these villages have no electricity and consequently no television, no phones, no internet. I haven’t heard a single mobile phone ring since I got here. It feels like a kind of sensory deprivation and it certainly takes a bit of getting used to. There’s no traffic either—because there are no roads. The only noise is the sound of the river, the occasional dog barking in one of the villages and the murmur of my companions. I have no idea who Ulrika Jonsson is sleeping with, I don’t know if Madonna has bought another house and I’m surprised how easy it’s been to wean myself off my weekly dose of 24. Jack Bauer will save the world—it’s a forgone conclusion. Are they really going to kill off Keifer Sutherland when he looks so fab when he’s angst-ridden and knee-deep in terrorists? I don’t think so.
I also have no idea what Jake is doing, and that’s what feels most peculiar. Whatever he’s doing though, I’m sure he’s having a high old time without me.
Chapter thirty-three
Chapter thirty-three
Jake put his head round the door of Alec’s office. ‘You wanted to see me?’
Alec was looking out of his corner-office window at his fabulous view across London. He turned and bared his teeth at Jake, which in other circumstances might have been considered a smile. ‘Jake,’ he said in a welcoming tone. ‘Come in. Sit down.’
Jake sat down. Alec returned to his desk, lowered himself into his executive leather swivel chair and spread his hands wide. ‘How are things going?’ There was a slight wink in Alec’s eye that Jake assumed meant he was feeling chummy. Alec was at his most terrifying when he was being chummy.
Jake nodded emphatically. ‘Fine.’
Alec nodded in unison with him.
‘Fine,’ Jake repeated.
Alec made a steeple of his hands and rubbed them together. ‘Except a little bird tells me that it’s not, is it?’
Jake wondered which little bird that might be. ‘I’ve been having some personal problems,’ he admitted reluctantly. ‘But they’re sorted. I’m getting them sorted.’
‘It’s affecting your work, Jake,’ Alec said, his worried frown underlining the seriousness of his words. ‘I’m concerned.’
You’re all heart, Jake felt like saying, but kept quiet. ‘This egg project has been a nightmare,’ he agreed. ‘I just could not find it in my heart to make eggs sexy.’ Honesty, he’d discovered a little too late, might be as good a policy as any. ‘They just didn’t get my blood stirring.’
Alec looked at him levelly. ‘They stirred some people’s blood.’