THE FERALS 


By Tessa Harvey


  Just then, his mobile phone rang. "Hi," he answered, recognizing the number. "Judy here," affirmed the principal. "Sorry to hear about your misfortune. Was it faulty wiring?"
"Yes," Jake replied. "We will get full insurance, but..."
"Memories and toys are gone," added Judy Enfield. "How is your son?"
"He is upset, but a friend is staying with us at Alice Baker's house."

"About that," was the reply. "As you probably know, Jill Heslop is leaving the school and her rental property is vacant from tomorrow. Would you consider renting in the meantime, Jake? The unit is only two-bedroomed, but is fully furnished. The accommodation is actually the property of the school board, but obviously your situation takes precedence."

"What about the replacement teacher?" queried Jake. "She has her own property, not far away. If you want to pick up the keys and have a look, you are very welcome. Just let me know a time."

A few days later, a delighted Brodie and Jake moved into the unit. Someone had anonymously donated a new bike for Brodie, and it was waiting for the little boy - gleaming in the sun. It was a wonderful bike with several gears. Sophie tried not to be envious.


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