One hundred and thirty-four

**Genevieve’s POV**

Hanging up the phone, I go do some washing, hanging out the last piece on the clothesline when I feel cold hands touch my shoulders making me jump with fright.

“Geez, don’t sneak up on people” I turn around and tell Valerius. He runs his hands down my arms before I bend down picking up the empty basket.

“What did you do today?” Valerius asks as we are walking inside.

“Nothing