Sarah peered through the glass, murky with grime. The streets were now deserted, buildings cloaked in silence, creepers snaking around greying pillars, doorways rusted shut. Nature was staking her claim. It must have been five years since…
“Penny for them?” Alex wrapped his arm around her shoulders, protective.
“I wonder what the Last Day was like?”
“I don’t think we’ll ever know.”
“They say that the City of London has been relocated underground, somewhere in -”
“Ssh! Don’t say it!”
“Sorry. This place is so… haunting…”
“Let’s go, honey. This was a mistake, in more ways than one.”
“No, it wasn’t. It was good to see where all the trouble started. And what can happen – after.”

“Sorry darling, I need to check the metering again. Have you any idea how expensive it is to develop large format film, these days? I can’t afford to get it wrong.”
“Don’t ‘darling’ me! Have you any idea how much it hurts to hold this position? Why couldn’t you go digital like everyone else?”
“Sadie, sweetheart! You look glorious! The pain will be worth it, trust me!”
“Just hurry up and get it over with.”
“You’re an absolute treasure, darli – I mean Sadie. Just one more, that’s it! Serene, enchanting – just perfect. And we’re done!”
“This isn’t for a major publication, is it?”
“Errrr -”
“It’s for your stupid blog, isn’t it? Well?”
“OK, but I’ve got another follower now. You never know -”
“Oh yes I do. Never. Again. And you’re paying for my sports massage this time. I hate you.”
