Thursday, February 2, 1984

Bread and jam


This evening we had a brief scare when someone noticed a police car with lights on parked across the road outside Pouncey's. The Great Weekend Heist had been discovered, and Lee said that he'd seen the Indian owner speaking with a policeman. We sweated it out for a while, but eventually police car and policemen were gone, leaving us safe and undiscovered.

I’ve hardly touched my food since I got it, eating only bread and jam, nuts and chocolate because I’ve rarely felt hungry.

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