The Lost Letter from Morocco

‘Alli estan!’

A gigantic splash. And another.

Addy pushes away from Omar. The Spanish students have found them.

Omar slaps the water. ‘Habss. It’s a place for us to be private. Not to have people here.’

Addy swims to a rock by the riverbank and heaves herself out of the water. Her heart’s racing. She wipes the dripping water from her eyes. She’d almost made a huge mistake.

Omar swims over to her, but she’s already pulling on her jeans.

‘Fuckers,’ Omar says, gesturing rudely at the laughing students. ‘I’m so sorry, darling. I wanted to make a special day for you. I knew you would love it here.’

‘It’s okay.’ She unties the knot in her T-shirt and twists it to wring out the water.

He hoists himself up onto the rock. ‘Wait, darling.’

She shoves on her straw hat and reaches for her camera. ‘I should be getting back. I have a lot of work to do.’

She turns away, unable to meet his eyes. Is she a coward, or just being sensible? She knows what Philippa would say. You’re making a fool out of yourself, Adela. He just wants to shag you. And get you to pay for things. You’d be stupid to think anything else.

She’s damaged goods. How could she let him see her breast? No one has seen it outside the hospital. Not Philippa. Not Nigel. No, it’s better to stop this right now, before it was too late.

Chapter Thirteen

Zitoune, Morocco – April 2009

Omar and Addy stand outside a whitewashed building beside the mosque. A hand-painted sign reading Douches Publiques hangs over the door. On the left, men sit on a covered terrace drinking orange juice and watching European football in French on a large plasma-screen television.

‘Wait here, honey.’

Addy hovers in the shadows and tries to make herself inconspicuous. She lifts her T-shirt away from her soaking bra. A few of the men glance at her, but when the television commentator’s voice rises in anticipation of a goal, they quickly turn back to the screen. A collective moan when the player overshoots the goal.

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