Chapter Forty-Five“Maybe I should have gone with Sergeant Andrews. It's a large room to cover.”
It had been ten minutes since the sergeant had disappeared into the dining room and Morris hadn't taken his eyes off the door. By now, the three of them had moved across the reception area, to where they hoped they wouldn't be seen by Harrison and his friend.
“Give him a few more minutes. I'm sure he'll be out very soon.”
Though Alan gave the impression he was unconcerned, deep down, he was more than a little uneasy. Who knew what, or who, was lurking behind those closed doors? If he'd had more men here, he would have sent someone with his sergeant. As it was, there were only the three detectives at the hotel. Therefore, he could only spare one.
Alan heaved a sigh of relief when the doors of
