The Search

The gop has been the scene of much activity today, as a villager suffering from depression has gone missing after leaving a suicide note. The police helicopter has circled the area constantly, and spent many minutes shadowing me and the dogs on our afternoon walk amid the trees which was an oddly weird experience.
This evening the mountain rescue volunteers have scoured the churchyard and allotment (even checking inside the duck house) and even later a dog search team has weaved its way down the lane checking the fields and woods west of Trelawnyd.
The noise and activity has unsettled the sheep and horses in nearby paddocks, and the sound of their bleating and whinnies has been rather spooky and this of course has been somewhat exaggerated bu the fact I have had not sleep and am feeling as usual rather jittery. Awful night shift last night, a multiple trauma RTA admitted.......I can't believe that Chris and friends like Geoff actually enjoy riding death traps that are motorbikes........

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