CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
It was almost eight o’clock when the old Land Rover drove past the town of Borg Gharib. The Triq Borg Gharib took them on the outskirts of the town and but through it – which Steel was thankful for. The last thing he needed was more hold-ups. He looked at the map on his tablet to try and get his bearings. Making sure he was, in fact, heading in the right direction. The map was in the satellite setting, so he could see the buildings and surrounding area. It also informed him of places of interest, restaurants, gas stations, even a quad hire place. The map automatically changed the scale to a zoomed-in view so he could see his driving route better. That when he realised that south of the town was Mgarr harbour where they had arrived the evening before.
The Land Rover was
