Experience: I was kidnapped by my lodger

He ripped the telephone out of the wall and said, ‘In the morning, we’re taking you to the bank’Nick was a good worker. I gave him a job at my little garden centre because I knew his dad a bit. He had a good reference from the council, too. He handled the stock, which is hard for me because I’ve got Parkinson’s disease.One night, Nick appeared at my door, soaking wet from the rain, and asked for a room. He’d left the nursery by then and was sleeping in his dad