A Cottage Holiday
by Macklingirl
by Macklingirl
They had really had a horrible two weeks. Lots of running, little sleep. So little sleep that Bodie had even fallen asleep in the middle of a debriefing with Cowley. But it was only when Freddy from the HQ garage informed Cowley that the lads had ditched their Capris and taken a taxi home that Cowley asked Miss Walsh for advice.
And she had a wonderful idea about what to do with these tired lads. "Well George", she said. "you know I have this little quiet cottage in the forest on the Greek coast. Give them a week there. They've earned it." Mr Cowley beamed at her words. "Wonderful idea, Elizabeth. This will be a surprise for them. And afterwards, they will be better than ever."
So, when they left the building young Sherman Banks called after them. "Bodie, Doyle. Wait a minute. I have something from Mr Cowley for you!"
They turned around and leaned wearily against the counter. "What is it?" Bodie yawned.