Sleeping assets


Mrs R. woke me with a bloodcurdling scream.

“Wha…wha….wha…th…ffff…?!?” I gibbered blearily as she sighed, turned over and went back to sleep.

“Why did you scream in the night?” I enquired a bit later at breakfast.

“Oh that,” she replied cheerfully. “I was dreaming that someone was trying to take my laptop away.”

Next time I lie there in the dark, suddenly jolted awake with my heart pounding, I will take some comfort that it is just a matter of IT security.


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