Nov 24, 2022
10 min read
The Maths Teacher
From the classroom to the gutter
The midnight silence on Bracknell Terrace was broken by the clip-clop, and occasional scrape, of Sally’s high heeled shoes as she and Vic made their way along the empty street. They passed identical houses and assorted parked cars, as they walked towards Vic’s home, following a drinking session at the Turk’s Head. Both were in a state of inebriation.
