Glass House…

          At the house the gang piled out of the van and stared awe struck at the glass building before them.
          "Wow…it’s a voyeurs dream," Drew grinned.
          Lewis wandered over to the door, beer bottle in hand. "Hey some of the windows at Drug Co have writing like this on them."
          "Hey all the walls are like this," Oswald smiled, pressing his face against a glass wall. "We’ll get to see each other naked."
          Everyone looked at Oswald like he was a freak before turning back to the door.
          "Have you got the key Mr Wick?" Drew asked.
          "No Mummy," Mr Wick replied still dazed.
          Kate marched over and began to search Mr Wick’s pockets, while Mr Wick cried out "Ohh Mummy" and "Not again."
          "He’s clean…" Kate sighed, given their dubious looks. "He doesn’t have the key," she clarified, followed by their nods and sighs of understanding.
          " Great…now how do we get in?" Drew grumbled.
          "HI!" a voice boomed from beside them. They turned to see a tall man in a smoking jacket. "Hi. Who are you?" Drew asked.
          "I’m Chesterfield Snapdragon McFisticuffs," perked the man. "Let’s go in," he added and turned the knob to open the door. They entered the house and stared at the room before them. Oswald was wheeling himself around on his scooter that he’d demanded to take with him as he’d won it in a colouring competition at the local pizza shop.
          "Look at me…look at me…look at…" Oswald was cut short by one of the walls. He picked himself up off the floor and turned to the others. "You know the problem with glass walls…you can’t see them…" he grumbled.
          Drew turned to address everyone. "Right…Now that we’re in, I think we should stay toge…" before he could finish his sentence everyone but Chesterfield had raced off.
 
 

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