Two Places; Two Faces

          I can’t get it out of my head.

            This morning I was sitting there, in my suit and tie, in the waiting room of Banbury Magistrates Court, reading the newspaper and minding my own business.

            But I wasn’t reading the paper. I was thinking about fucking Evelyn. The scene played out over and over in my head. But it wasn’t quite the same. The setting was Ed’s lounge, and the bodies were the same, but the face was Annabell’s.

            Like a catchy song lyric I saw her face on Evelyn’s body flash through and through my mind. The only thing that broke the spell was the announcement of my case by the court usher.

            But it’s there again now and God I want her… or one of them at least.