Chapter 32
“Why did Rohan travel to the Falkirk house?” Emma asked as Christopher sped the Girly Car through the centre of Market Harborough. He slowed down for an oncoming police car and she saw his sneer in the rear view mirror.
“Dunno, sweetheart,” he said, sounding tired. “The tracker must’ve been in his phone and he left it in a downstairs toilet. Maybe he hoped we’d send Frederik and the boys after him.”
“I thought the place was a ruin after the fire,” Emma mused. “I saw a news item on the internet a few days after it happened.”
Christopher snorted. “Nah! Don’t believe everything you read or see on a news channel. I flooded it first, remember, then the gas canister blew up. Everything was soaked by then. Part of it was destroyed but Rohan’s been renovating it ever since.” Christo
