Lucky Josh
It was late in the morning when Josh woke to the sounds of workmen plying their trade. Still sore from the 16 hour flight despite travelling first class, he yawned and stretched trying to get some more sleep. The noise was too loud to ignore and after a few moments he gave up and got up. He navigated his way through all the boxes and unpacked furniture to the bathroom. One of the few good things to come out of this Trans Atlantic move, he thought, that and the huge house his father had bought. Relaxing a bit under the steaming shower he glanced around, taking in his new surroundings in daylight. They did a good job on his room and bathroom, almost exactly like the 3d models he was shown. The opaque window looked …