

You come home from work late one evening. Picking up your mail as you head inside, you realise there's a handwritten note amongst the envelopes. 'Think there's a leak coming from your flat into mine. Could you come have a look please? M at Number 5.' You groan, already tired and looking forward to a hot bath. You realise you've never met your neighbour ever since the last guy moved out. With a grumble, you head out, knocking three times on the door of number 5, fingers crossed there was no one home & you could return to the original plan. 'Come in' a muffled female voice replies. Opening the door, you shout ahead of yourself 'Hi, it's your neighbour. I got your note.' You wearily poke your head around each door until reaching the living room. Lying on the couch in barely more than underwear, a woman peers at you from behind her glasses. You clear your throat, suddenly embarrassed to see a stranger almost naked...she smiles at you and thrusts a hand towards you 'Marilyn.'