Monster Belt - Chapter Six It didn't seem to apply to buildings. They towered out of the ground, blocking your view even when you closed your eyes. She stood in front of the over tall, over wide doors of the Bunkhouse Hotel. She'd been annoyed that Harris wanted to meet there. 'You know it well, don't you?' he'd said, 'we can have a coffee, I'll have a look at the building, all the restoration stuff and then you can show me your precious moors.' She couldn't remember using the term precious. It wasn't a word she used. That must be him taking the Mickey again, ever so slightly, but doing it just the same. Her dad called it 'Extracting the Michael.' She wondered if he'd understand that.