I was hot and sweaty. As I walked down my driveway from my garage to the front yard to retrieve my T-shirt I heard a faint voice say, “Please help m....” I looked around and then I heard it again, “Please help me.” It was coming from my neighbor’s house. I called out, “Where are you” and the faint voice replied, “Upstairs, the key is in the flowerpot.”I walked to the front of the house, found the key in the flowerpot, and let myself in. I had been in that house a hundred times before but not. This brief argument was aired to the other couple because it saw Robert head to the me time room in a huff.Day 3At nine in the morning, Melissa’s bedside telephone rang loudly. There was one hour to go before the cameras were switched on. She was breathing heavily and she cursed loudly but managed to roll to her side to pick up the receiver. It was Robert, complaining about why he had to be away from his sport and why did she have to apply for this fucking game show in the first place. The. More

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