Ryan stood up. He went over to his bosses office.
Knock Knock!
He entered the room.
'er, mrs murray? Im not feeling very well. I think i may be coming down with something!'
'oh dear' replied his boss 'that doesnt sound too good. You better go home before u pass it to anyone'.
Ryan took of home, stopping at the shops to pick up various items of clothing. Babywear, maternity clothes, kids clothes, teen clothes, frumpy mum clothes, whatever he saw on the sale rail at the shop.