Today’s 3words are: PITCHSNIFFHEART.

My ongoing story:


“I don’t,” she said. “It’s pitch black. Oh, Chris, I’m sorry – I’ve no idea where I am.”

Teeny heard her suck in a breath, knowing she was about to cry, and his heart went out to her. “It’s all right, gran. I’ll find you.”

She sniffed. “You will?”

“I will,” Teeny said, turning back to his mum, who was now by his side.

She took his hand and squeezed his arm, leaning against him. He started moving the phone toward her, but she closed her eyes and shook her head.

“Tell me, gran,” he said. “What do you remember?”