The Zarcone Caves Mystery.

Redundancy, Letters and Writing Desk.

Mondays on the whole are not that great, yet this Monday was going to be different for Phillip Judd. This morning when he woke up, was going to do something he had not done in over twenty-five years, he would not be going into work. On Friday they had given him a redundancy package, of over thirty thousand pounds, he had worked in the car industry man and boy. Now at forty-five he would soon have to look...