Chapter 11A Day at the Races?
“We need help, Oscar,” Andy Ross admitted to the DCI. He and Oscar Agostini had been partners many years before, when both men were Detective Constables and just beginning their careers on the Force. In private, they were on first name terms, reserving the formalities for times when they needed to assume an official stance. “I don't mind admitting, we're floundering on this one. We have a suspect who is probably using a false name, a description that includes a beard, which could easily be fake, and no discernible trace evidence.”
“What exactly do you think you need, Andy?”
“Someone who can give us an insight into the type of mentality we're dealing with. Okay, we know he's got to be a twisted bastard, but what's his motivation, and what suddenly set him of
