The old house, unoccupied for years. The young students, house-sitting for an absent landlord, explore the hidden spaces and locked bedroom. But what is the secret of the Pink Room?
This story was five years in the making. I started, then put aside, then started again many times, each time taking the thread of the tale in a slightly different direction.
By the way, the background to this story is real enough: the grand house in the suburbs is stll there and the group of friends were pretty much as I have described them here, although I have changed the names. And, yes, the Pink Room really did exist as I describe it.