"Emily's coming to see you," Mum told me.
"What?" I gasped. "What if she has another of her 'episodes'?"
"I've spoken to her doctors," my mother said, "and they assure me they've tripled her medication."
"That's what they said before," I reminded her.
"Look," my mother sighed. "If the worst happens, just leave her outside the British Embassy. I'm sure they'll get her home."
I remain unconvinced, but things have been ok so far.
Peas (or maybe that's bees) in a pod.
Look out, Hannah! She's having one of her funny turns!!
