It was one of those days? All I wanted to do was lie on the chaise lounge and feel the heat from the summer rays soak into my creaky bones. Margaret, my lifetime companion, gardened next to me without a care in the world.
Then it happened. Driving towards the cottage a black Limousine flew like a bat out of hell. It twisted around a bend and through the covered bridge at top speed. As the limousine slammed on its brakes, dust flew ...