Chapter 56It was nearly ten to six and Angela and Frank had practically exhausted 'I spy with my little eye' when a small white van pulled up and parked in front of Angela's BMW. Angela was feeling grubby and tired after working for eleven hours, but an adrenalin surge drew her fully awake when she saw Thomas Malone step from the van carrying shopping bags from Morrison's.
“That's him, that's our man,” she said excitedly and her hand reached for the door handle.
“Whoa, stop right there, hold your horses, where do you think you're going?” Frank asked.
“I'm going in there to get him,” Angela replied pointing a thumb towards Thomas's apartment.
“Just think for a minute will you Murphy. A few hours ago I phoned for a warrant, we'll have it by now. Mr Malone is probably home for the night a
