Funny how you hold onto ideas, simmering away for years until they suddenly burst into flowers of insight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
With Eva it was clowns. For her 9th<\/sup> birthday she was taken to a circus and hated it . She found the fleet of clowns particularly distasteful and the reason for this seemed to be that clowns simply could not be trusted; they were not what they seemed with exaggeratedly painted, upturned mouths for smiles or huge tear drops to stand in for emotions. It wasn\u2019t fear \u2013 it was distrust, a feeling that Eva thought about occasionally and eventually would associate with words such as dishonesty, gas lighting, fakery or deception. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Clowns in stories or art rarely argued for a more sympathetic appraisal. They were villains or emotional grifters. On a trip to Southend pier, Eva witnessed a slot machine which, if fed a coin, started a clown figure into rolling about with faked laughter until the money ran out. Some laughed, but Eva sensed malevolence and moved away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n \u2018Where\u2019s your sense of humour?\u2019 a pal, Meena, challenged.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2018I just hate clowns. \u2019 <\/p>\n\n\n\n Not a great response, but Eva wanted to close the matter down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Sam, Eva\u2019s best friend, was surprisingly unsympathetic: \u2018Yes but clowns have been entertaining people for centuries. Grimaldi was a star in London and lots of clowns were loved and respected and \u2026\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2018Must be me then. Let\u2019s get an ice cream and head back to the coach\u2019.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Eva and Sam went their separate ways but kept in touch. After their college years, they both returned to their home time of Garrowfield, Sam as a teacher and Eva to work as a research assistant. Working on a study investigating types of sea weed that could protect sea horses from the increasing heat of the waters was an interesting start to her career.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Eva enjoyed the company of fellow marine biologists. One, Andrew, took a shine to her and she cautiously warmed. Like the Walrus and the Carpenter, they spoke of many things from sea and sailing boats to \u2018cabbages and kings\u2019. It seemed a comfortable fit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Comfortable until a heavily made-up Sam joined them for an after work drink. There seemed to be a familiarity between Andrew and Sam, odd for a first meeting. Stranger yet, Eva noticed a small plastic-wrapped package pass from Andrew to Sam with a wink.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Walking home, Eva challenged Andrew.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2018Seemed like you already knew Sam. You didn\u2019t say.\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2018I\u2019ve seen her around.\u2019<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2018But I saw you pass a little package to her. 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