I have finished writing for the day, 3027 words and am really tired, but needs must. I’m leaving home about 5 P.M to meet the man I told you about, the one who was so frightened by what he saw in the pub that he had never gone back. I wonder if there is any truth in the rumour. I think there might be, as the number of eyewitnesses have increased and I’ve received emails from four more people. They knew I will be there about seven, so hopefully they’ll be hanging about somewhere. I’ll fill you in tomorrow, but not too much information, as I don’t want to spoil Friday’s story for you.