"You have to believe me, Mr Erikson," Martin said earnestly, "thieves are going further afield these days. Times have changed and no one"s property is safe anywhere. You don"t know who you"re getting on your site either. Just keep your tools locked in the shed in future. Get a specialist to set up some cameras around the park. I"ll put you in touch with someone who could do this for you."
Harold pondered, scratching his head with his long fingers. "I don"t really care for cameras. They"re too much of an intrusion. Maybe I should get myself a carved head like the one at Dale End. Old Geraint Evans reckons it"ll be the death of anyone that tries to rob him!"
Martin"s heart lurched sideways at the site owner"s words. "That"s very interesting, Mr Erikson. Please tell me more."
Harold sudden
