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This is what I do:

First, I take off my clothes, leave them hidden in the field behind the bus stop. Now I vault her wall and I land in her back garden. I shrink myself down – turn myself into a cat – the same colour as hers (it’s all in the detail) – and I squeeze through her door and into her kitchen. I pad over to the basket and curl up there.

I allow myself a happy meow. She’ll be awake soon.

All I have to do is wait.