“Show time” exclaimed Nat.
“What?” asked his friend Steve.
“Shut up and watch” Nat ordered, passing a bottle to his friend, “and enjoy.”
Puzzled Steve looked out of Nat’s bedroom window. He hadn’t realized until now that Nat’s room looked straight into his neighbour’s bedroom. Moving about he could see Mrs McPherson sorting through draws and placing items on her bed.
“She doesn’t realize that we’re watching,” Nat explained, “Because of the tinting. She probably thinks I’m still at school.”
The two friends watched in silence, occasionally sipping their drinks. Mrs McPherson stood and stretched. Steve