Samantha

I was definitely not comfortable here.
Carrie Whitehorse wasn’t one of Ash’s two native friends that I’d met at the school. She was older, hard, cold. I instinctively disliked her, and didn’t trust her as far as I could throw her. Overhand.

Ash had taken the money from me as soon as we were out of sight of the house. I was a bit nervous that she’d disappear with it, and that my great experiment in disreputable behaviour would get me in shit for not...