They both shook their heads at that one. Neither had had the pleasure.
"Did I see Don leaving?" Terry asked, changing the subject. He knew Don Fellowes well.
"Yeah," Mickey told him. "Something about Chelsea Mill. He said he had to go and look at some videos. CCTV, maybe?"
Terry tried not to look concerned. CCTV? That was his speciality. And at the Mill? His place of work! Why didn't he know?
His curiosity was piqued. But he couldn't just rush off. He was visiting Mickey, that was one thing.
But there was another thing he wanted to ask his pal. Only it was a little awkward.
"You need a coffee?" he asked Mickey.
Mickey wasn't bothered, but he saw the wink in Terry's eye. Sure, coffee. Yes, that would be good.
Terry turned to his Shadow, and tried to be offhand. "How about a coffee f
